Got You, Little Mouse

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a punch came from the side, shattering the runic barrier. The handsome white-haired man with a cold expression pulled Loki out with his bare hands.

"Where is Thor's palace? I haven't settled my score with him yet!"

The Cursed Warrior's expression shifted slightly. After a moment's hesitation, he ultimately fled the prison without looking back.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend. I must support His Majesty; I have no time or energy to waste on this.

"Relax... relax, friend, you can wait for him here. Thor will definitely be sent to suppress him..."

Loki, who had been mentioned, glanced at the bustling stairwell and offered a suggestion with a grin.

"Cooperate with this bunch of idiots to fight against Thor's regular army? Do you think I'm stupid?!"

Kevin, playing along, dragged Loki towards the left staircase, stealthily following the Cursed Warrior.

After stepping over dozens of corpses, he arrived at the prison gate. Unimpeded, the Cursed Warrior pushed open the metal door and headed towards the Asgard Palace.

Fortunately, Frigga persuaded the Asgardian God King not to activate the protective shield immediately before the prison riot was completely suppressed.

Otherwise, if the core of this thing is destroyed from the inside by the Cursed Warrior, the energy backlash will completely disable Asar's defense system.

"Hey, this isn't the way to Thor's palace, buddy..."

As Kevin walked out of the prison, he made several turns in the corridor, always maintaining a certain distance from the Cursed Warrior.

Loki seemed to sense something was wrong, and with a chuckle, he gave a warning, while his right hand, which was hanging down, trembled slightly, clearly indicating that he was secretly casting a spell.

But before he could finish speaking, a powerful electric current surged forth, shocking Loki, who was trying to escape, causing him to convulse and become so numb that he couldn't even move his fingers.

As Loki was dragged along, the God of Mischief's pupils contracted sharply as he looked at the familiar path.

Still not right! This is the way to the Mother Queen's palace! An inexplicable panic spread, making the logic that sensed something was terribly wrong struggle desperately.

However, whenever the god of mischief regained even the slightest sensation in his body, the handsome white-haired man would strike him with lightning, paralyzing him with remarkable precision.

Along the way, countless jet planes with long and short wings, all painted black, streaked across the sky.

The crimson beam struck the streets and houses surrounding the Golden Palace, instantly turning the target into a sea of fire.

The Asgard, who had enjoyed a thousand years of peace and tranquility, inevitably became somewhat lax in their internal defenses, leading to a chaotic escape.

The Dark Elves who jumped from the fighter jets clashed with the Asgard guards, and as far as the eye could see, there was war and cries of agony.

This is the country I swore to inherit! Bastard!

Loki, who witnessed all of this, was filled with rage and indignation.

He then realized just how foolish he had been to give directions to the Cursed Warrior out of schadenfreude.

This is no longer a personal feud between myself and Asgard, but a naked war between nations!

Everything he had longed for since childhood was thus ravaged and destroyed by this group of uncivilized long-eared people.

However, Loki's anger didn't last long. His gaze shifted, and he instantly saw that the Cursed Warrior had already broken into the palace of the Queen Frigga.

When the two arrived at the entrance of the main hall, they saw that Frigga's sword had been knocked away by the Cursed Warrior, and that large, dark hand was reaching for the Queen's neck.

"Mother Queen! No!"

Loki's eyes were bloodshot and bloodshot, but suddenly his senses returned completely.

He immediately broke free of his restraints, transformed into a streak of light, and narrowly escaped the Cursed Warrior.

At this moment, the Dark Elves King realized that the commotion in the prison was gradually subsiding. The vanguard that had caught the Asgard off guard had also been wiped out, and he understood that he had to act decisively.

"Algrim, kill him!"

Malekith entrusted the mother and child to his generals, and then, within a limited time, searched for a host for the Aether and summoned his flagship to provide support at any time.

Loki rolled forward, drew his dagger, and blocked the monster's iron fist. However, the instant they clashed, he was sent flying like a cannonball into a stone pillar in the hall.

"Mother Queen, let's go quickly!"

This guy is twice as strong Thor! Knowing he was powerless to resist, Loki turned around, his eyes bloodshot, and roared madly at the person behind him.

Malekith, having failed to get what he wanted, had already reached Frigga's side, his longsword, glowing with a red and black light, aimed at her abdomen.

"Puff!"

Just as tragedy was about to unfold, at the critical moment, a Flame Greatsword flew out and severed Malekith's arm before embedding itself in the ground with a resounding hum.

"No!"

The Cursed Warrior roared in anger, immediately kicking Loki, who was entangled beside him, away and charging towards his monarch.

"I think I arrived just in time, Your Highness?"

"Not too early, not too late, just right..."

Kevin stepped forward, drawing his Flame Greatsword with one hand and helping Frigga up with the other. He whispered something to her, and the two exchanged a knowing smile when their eyes fell on the crazed Loki.

Just then, as the prison was nearing its end, a golden light curtain shimmering with runes gradually formed around Asgard from bottom to top.

In the corridor, blazing white lightning flashed, and Thor, a step slower, blasted the Dark Elves's flagship, which was hovering in mid-air, away with a single hammer blow.

"None of you are leaving today!"

Seeing the mess inside the hall, Thor withdrew his hammer, roared angrily, and flashes of lightning crackled and arcs of light streaked across the room.

We've got it all figured out!

Kevin's lips curled into a slight smile, and he relaxed a little.

"Boom!"

However, at the same time, the ground of Asgard shook violently, and a lava figure roared as it rose hundreds of feet into the air, cleaving open the protective shield that was about to close.

That's a treasure vault!

Thor stared in astonishment at the towering Fire Giant, whose body was made of lava and whose form was as imposing as a mountain. His expression was dry.

Surtur, he absorbed the Eternal Flame! Who did this?!

Just as Thor was racking his brains trying to figure it out, a tall giant with blue and white skin, holding a crystal-like ice-blue cuboid, jumped out of the collapsed treasure vault.

As strange syllables murmured from the blue-and-white giant's mouth, a faint, cold light radiated from its ice-blue rectangular body.

As the cold front swept through, hundreds and thousands of Asgard soldiers who had surrounded them were instantly frozen into lifelike ice sculptures.

"Snap!"

As the giant clenched his free left hand into a fist, the thousands of Asgard ice sculptures around him instantly turned to dust and crumbled.

Frost Giants! They've come too! These ungrateful dogs deserve to be wiped out!

Seeing the situation rapidly deteriorate, Thor's face darkened, and Loki looked at his former people with unease.

Kevin and Frigga exchanged a worried glance.

Ragnarok has come early!

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Chapter 861, Section 900: Gotcha! Little Mouse

Dark Elves, Frost Giants, and Fire Giant have all arrived, Asgard is facing the greatest crisis in the history of Odin's ascension to the throne!

Kevin never expected that despite his meticulous planning, he would be caught off guard by three waves of enemies entering the Asgardian Realm.

These guys' goal wasn't just to create chaos in the prison, but also to seize the supreme treasures of the Frost Giants and Fire Giant from the treasure vault.

It triggered three Fimbulwinter, the [Ancient Casket] which can freeze everything, and the [Eternal Flame] which resurrected Surtur and greatly increased his power!

These spoils significantly weakened the Frost Giants and Fire Giant, rendering them no longer a threat.

But now, things are getting worse, and even Kevin doesn't know how it will end.

"Boom!"

Just as Kevin was somewhat distracted, the Cursed Warrior rushed forward and collided with Thor was wielding his throwing hammer. The terrifying force was deafening.

The lava-like patterns on the Cursed Warrior's body suddenly glowed, and he looked like a volcano that could erupt at any moment. Thor was blasted straight away and crashed into seven or eight pillars in succession.

Seeing the monster advance with its sword, Frigga and Loki's fingers trembled, and they murmured, as shimmering runes formed a chain-like restriction.

But the Cursed Warrior smashed it to pieces, causing the goddess and her son to turn pale and sway slightly.

At that moment, Kevin flashed in and inserted himself into the fray, grasping at the air as he drew his Flame Greatsword inch by inch, changing his slashing motion to a slapping motion, and knocking back the Cursed Warrior had rushed in just three steps away.

"Thor and I are here. Your Highness, you go and organize the army. You must defend the Golden Palace and the Rainbow Bridge!"

Six blazing white wings appeared behind the man, Finality mark between his brows linked to his power. At the same time, he frowned and uttered a low shout.

Odin is currently engaged in a battle on the seas against the new leader of the Frost Giants and the Fire Giant Surtur, leaving him no time to attend to anything else.

The forces of the Dark Elves, Frost Giants, and Fire Giant, who had invaded Asgard, launched a frenzied assault on the Bifrost.

They attempted to control the teleportation portal, then open the Great Wormhole Bridge and continuously send reinforcements there.

Due to the suddenness of the event, the people of Asgard were filled with anxiety and fear, their armies fought independently, and morale was low.

Currently, only Queen Frigga, and Loki are qualified to lead an army and organize a counterattack.

Thank you!

Frigga acted decisively, drew her longsword, and turned to leave.

Loki gave Kevin a deep look, then followed Frigga, staying close by.

He was known as the "God of Deception," and at this moment he could naturally see that he had been tricked by someone.

But it was precisely because of his own selfish suggestion that his Mother Queen almost lost her life, and given the opportunity to make amends, Loki felt no ill will towards Kevin.

"I'll stay here. You go and take down Malekith!"

Noticing that the Dark Elves King was clutching his severed arm and trying to board the Floating Battleship, Kevin switched his sword stance, knocking the Cursed Warrior away again, while simultaneously roaring at Thor was buried under the rubble.

After the battle on the Lieyang Star, Kevin's strength has basically advanced to the God King-tier. Among the new generation of main gods like Asar, there is basically no one who can match him.

The Cursed Warrior, who possessed twice the strength of Thor, retained only his physical abilities due to the corruption of the Stone of Curses.

He was no longer able to use the Dark Elves spells and arcane arts he possessed due to the loss of his language abilities.

Therefore, as long as Kevin keeps his distance and doesn't engage in a brute-force fight with that guy, he has a good chance of winning, given his extensive grappling skills.

On the contrary, the Dark Elves King had been used as a host by the Ether Particles for many years, and his life force was greatly absorbed, making him a mage-type character with high attack and low health.

Thor, a warrior with ranged attacks and the ability to quickly advance, poses a deadly threat to Malekith.

"He's mine, and no one is allowed to take him away!"

However, a bolt of silvery lightning struck the pile of rubble from mid-air, and Thor, his eyes gleaming like lightning, swung Thor's Hammer with his right hand still in a throwing position, smashing it down on the Cursed Warrior.

This Thor, who was somewhat arrogant at heart, did not appreciate Kevin's arrangement.

Thor charged forward like a bull, his eyes fixed on the Cursed Warrior had nearly injured his Mother Queen and embarrassed him in public.

However, this Thor is not a fool who blindly charges forward.

During the charge, Kevin saw that Thor had a pair of half-finger cots on his hands and a gold belt around his waist.

Once worn, it allows you to wield Thor's Hammer at will, an iron gauntlet that never tires – "Járngreipr".

And, the power belt that can temporarily double your power – "Megingjörð".

With the aid of these two weapons, Thor, who was originally at a disadvantage, displayed the terrifying power of his fully-fledged combat form, and actually managed to overpower the Cursed Warrior.

Thor's Thor's Hammer, relentlessly struck the monster's hardest point: its forehead.

Like whack-a-mole, they hammered it into the floor, then pulled it up like a radish, smashing it through the roof of the main hall. Wherever the two went, there was only chaos.

As expected, head-on confrontation is Thor's favorite fighting style.

Kevin ignored this reckless behavior that didn't align with his own aesthetic of violence, letting the two Beast -like monsters charge around and demolish Asgard.

The man changed his target, flapping his wings to catch up with Malekith, who had retreated into the corridor, intending to kill the guy first and relieve the pressure on the Asgardian Realm.

Main God Level? He lost an arm and was repeatedly ravaged by ether particles. His strength is too weak. No wonder he couldn't even defeat the Queen Frigga before.

Kevin frowned and snorted coldly, his Flame Greatsword towards Malekith's skull, its crimson light seemingly severing the mortal world.

"Boom!"