Getting Ready to Set Out

In the cockpit, everyone had put on their gear. Looking at the others beside them, they were all fully armed.

Even Lorelei had put on the silver-white Iron Man Armor Leo had made for her.

Its shape resembled the armor worn by Asgardian warriors. After all, Leo had spent quite some time in Asgard and had exchanged many forging techniques with King Eitri of the Dwarves.

Although the Iron Man Armor had been made for Lorelei on a whim, it was still a rare masterpiece even in Asgard.

One had to understand that in Asgard, any warrior qualified to receive armor and weapons custom-made by the Dwarves was an elite warrior. Among the fewer than fifty thousand people in Asgard, there were only a few hundred such warriors.

Although Lorelei was no weaker than Goddess Sif in combat ability, she was a prisoner and naturally had no armor of her own.

Before she was imprisoned, what she wore had merely been standard armor and weapons mass-produced by the Dwarves for Asgard.

It was only after she met Leo that he modeled the armor after Goddess Sif's and directly forged a set for Lorelei.

At the same time, he had forged her a sharp blade and shield. Although they had never received Odin's blessing, they had been enhanced with Leo's enchantments.

Thus, whether in sharpness or toughness and durability, they surpassed Sif's sword.

This happened to strike directly at Lorelei's heart.

She and Goddess Sif had always been completely opposed to each other. At the same time, aside from the already-extinct Valkyrie, they were two of the most elite female warriors in all of Asgard.

Moreover, when Lorelei had thrown the Nine Realms into chaos, she had bewitched countless warriors, yet she had been unable to bewitch Sif, who was also