The moment he landed, he discovered that hundreds of people were present, each dressed in formal attire and watching him intently. Among them were even several Avengers who had once been his comrades.
This made Thor extremely pleased with himself.
See? Everyone knew Thor was coming back, so they had all come to show him some respect and celebrate his victory.
Well, although the final victory had come from talking Gorr into giving up his original wish, looking solely at the outcome, he really had stopped Gorr from slaughtering the gods.
So there was nothing wrong with calling him the victor.
He just did not know why everyone was looking at him so strangely.
And these people had moved really fast. He had only gone back to the Dark Realm to fight Gorr an hour or so ago, yet everyone on Earth had already gathered?
After all, he had been resurrected, so his intuitive sense of time differed somewhat from that on Earth.
From his perspective, only an hour had passed, but in reality, more than two months had gone by.
"What exactly is going on?"
No matter how single-minded Thor was, he could tell something was wrong now. He stared blankly at Jane Foster before him and asked with a bizarre expression.
"Uh... not long after you went to the Dark Realm again, Mjolnir sent word that you had died."
Though embarrassed, Jane Foster told him the truth.
They had naturally believed Mjolnir's words, and there was no doubt that Thor really had died back then.
Even the entire Dark Realm had lost contact with them.
The whole Dark Realm had seemingly vanished into thin air. Even Mjolnir's Bifrost could no longer reach it.
That also meant Thor must have died at that time.
After confirming his death and