"Is this the Asgardian Realm?"
Standing on the Rainbow Bridge, which looked very much like an energy transport device, Allen gazed at the enormous city and palaces built atop the distant mountain, surprise appearing on his face.
He had always thought this place should have been a planet somewhere in the universe.
But only after seeing it with his own eyes did he realize that this was not a planet at all. It was a separate dimension built deep within a vast nebula using some unknown magical technology.
As for the ground beneath his feet, it was a massive flat plane whose end could be seen at a glance.
"How is it? Are you awed by the beauty here? Once we deal with Loki, I'll hold a banquet to welcome you."
With that, Thor swung his hammer and flew straight toward the palace at the mountain's summit.
Through his conversation with Heimdall, he had learned that Loki had already brought the Frost Giants into Asgard and was very likely planning to harm the comatose Odin. He did not dare waste even a second.
Watching Thor leave, Allen immediately turned his gaze toward the Gatekeeper of this realm and asked with a smile, "Could I trouble you to send me to Jotunheim, the Frost Giants' lair?"
"What are you planning to do?" Heimdall looked up, his eyes filled with vigilance.
"Of course I'm going to kill them all, leaving none alive. Besides, isn't that what Odin always wanted to do but never managed to accomplish?" Allen bared his teeth in a bloodthirsty, cruel grin.
"By yourself?"
Heimdall's eyes widened in shock. He could hardly believe that this man dared to head alone to that frozen planet infested with Frost Giants and all manner of monsters.
This was completely different from when