Thor looked at He-El's twin blades, his brows lifting slightly.
The blades looked incredibly formidable. Their sapphire-blue, magnificent edges were formed by high-frequency particle vibrations, and the intense vibrations rippled the air around them, giving them the sense of something that heaven and earth could not contain—like a balloon floating on water, forever bobbing with the surface.
They looked terrifyingly impressive.
But Thor was no ignorant human.
He was the God of Thunder, Thor of Asgard. So although he did not know how those blades worked or what effects they had, he knew they could not deal with the Destroyer.
Thor had absolute faith in the Destroyer's strength and power.
The Destroyer had accompanied Odin, the King of the Gods, in campaigns across the realms and in conquering the Nine Realms. How could it possibly be defeated by human weapons?
"Useless."
Thor watched He-El split the blades between his hands, their sapphire edges warping the air as he prepared to attack, and shook his head.
Only Mjolnir in his hand could deal with the Destroyer.
He did not believe He-El could use Earth technology to defeat the Destroyer.
Even if he temporarily set the Destroyer back and knocked it from the sky into the ground, it would be of no use. The Destroyer's structure could reconstruct itself, and it had barely lost any energy. The Destroyer was simply not something Earth technology could solve.
"Though I happen to agree, I still don't appreciate the way you judge He-El's weapons," Tony Stark said with a slight frown. "Human weapons are not completely worthless. Perhaps He-El has some unusual trick up his sleeve."
He was not displeased because Thor had judged He-El's weapons. He was unhappy because Thor, from the lofty position of one who considered himself a god, had declared that