Before the two eternal Gods of War began their battle, both gods looked at Loki at the same time.
As everyone knew, forgetting one's roots was the norm.
Although both gods had received Loki's help to some extent, that did not mean they would allow Loki to keep living.
Purple lightning descended, and Thor of the Odin Pantheon emerged from it.
Thor did not attack. Instead, he gave Athena and the Slaughter Clone a deep bow.
"I'm sorry, both of you. He must have done many things that displeased you. I apologize to you here. Please spare him."
As a god, he was lowering his head to other gods.
That was a disgrace.
If anyone humiliated Thor, he would show them why he was the God of Thunder and what Tier 8 meant.
But what did it matter if he cast aside his honor to save his younger brother?
No, this had nothing to do with honor.
It was responsibility.
He had failed to keep an eye on Loki, which was why all of this had happened.
Yet Loki only sneered at Thor's posture. "What are you here for? What did that old bastard see this time?"
"Another Ragnarok?"
Thor remained bent over. "Shut up, Loki!"
Those words were like a spark thrown into a powder keg.
Loki snapped, "Put away that ridiculous act. What do you mean by this?"
"Are you pitying me, or do you think I need you to save me?"
"Oh! This is the funniest joke I've heard in nearly a hundred thousand years."
Thor still did not react. He merely begged the two above for forgiveness.
Loki was strong, but he could not defend himself against two Tier 8 Gods of War.
Comparing the two pantheons, it was not difficult to see that the gods