"It was me! I killed her! I killed that damned whore!" The King Consort's voice sounded like both a scream and a sob. He pounded the floor viciously with his hand and said, "That damned woman only married me to win over the nobles, yet she knew nothing of fidelity. This was the end she deserved!!!"
Yet Schiller showed a trace of surprise. He lightly touched his lips and said, "I only named His Highness the King Consort as the murderer to throw everyone off. I'm just an ordinary human—how could I possibly have evidence? I never expected to hit the mark by accident. Looks like I'm rather lucky."
"You damned human! I'll kill you!! I'll kill you!!" The King Consort had gone completely mad. He sprang up from the floor and lunged at Schiller with his claws raised.
Schiller remained where he was, smiling at him. The next moment, Asgardian divine power, the gauntlet of an Iron Man suit, Kamar-Taj magic, even Thanos's arm and Star-Lord's sword all struck at the King Consort.
The Queen's King Consort could indeed wield the power of the Shi'ar Twin Gods, but before so many forces, it was no more than a drop in the ocean. With a bang, the King Consort was sent flying.
Thor's expression darkened. He fixed the King Consort with an icy stare and said, "You mean you not only murdered your wife in Asgard, but also threw her corpse into my banquet?"
As thunder rumbled across the skies above Asgard, every guest silently lowered their heads in tacit understanding, terrified that Thor's gaze might sweep over them.
"I never knew the Shi'ar Empire was so audacious." Odin added fuel to the fire. "The Shi'ar I met in the past were all quite friendly."
Thor's face grew even colder.