Rumble—
When the largest piece of alien Ship Debris crashed down,
the entire continent of Asgard, suspended in the cold void, seemed to tremble out of nowhere.
Countless surviving city structures completely collapsed, while terrifying bottomless fissures gradually split open throughout forests, lakes, and even mountain ranges.
And unbeknownst to anyone,
an ancient seal deep beneath Asgard was utterly destroyed by the disaster. Strands of dazzling green light flashed briefly from even deeper within the seal!
After the violent tremors and powerful impacts that had lasted for some time finally subsided,
Thor, his expression incomparably grave, and Rorschach, who had just activated his thrusters, slowly descended from the sky.
At that moment, Rorschach narrowed his eyes and swept his cold gaze across the horrific surroundings through the thick drifting smoke and layers of firelight.
Countless Asgardian zombies that had been fiercely battling the Intelligent controlled legion were buried beneath heaps of ruined buildings, completely losing their threat.
The Zombie Plague that had directly threatened the people of Asgard had been unexpectedly eliminated.
Yet the horrifying impact caused by the alien mothership's crash had reduced the once prosperous and warm Asgard to a field of shattered ruins.
"Sorry, Thor."
"I shouldn't have let more Ship Debris fall directly to the ground. I nearly forgot that Asgard is a floating continent. I should have used the Space Stone to throw the Ship Debris deep into space..."
At this moment, Rorschach, his face somewhat dark and embarrassed, spoke to Thor standing beside him.
Thor lightly shook his golden hair and said in a deep voice,
"Brother, this was never your fault."
"Of two evils, you chose the lesser. You've already helped Asgard minimize its losses as much as possible, and there were many things you couldn't have understood immediately. If anyone deserves blame,