To be honest, Loki was simply the shame of Asgard—or rather, the shame of Jotunheim.
He possessed Frost Giant blood, and his gift was Frost Magic. Yet having been raised by Odin, he had never come into contact with Frost Magic or displayed his greatest talent. At the same time, he had not trained in physical combat either, even wasting the powerful physique he possessed as a Frost Giant.
In Asgard, he had instead chosen to study magic, specializing in illusions.
Fortunately, Asgard had an exceptionally thorough magical education system, as well as an excellent teacher—his adoptive mother Frigga. Under her guidance, Loki had attained respectable magical skill. At the very least, he was publicly known as the "First Mage of the Nine Realms."
Although that title was largely given out of respect for Odin, making it an undeserved honor for Loki, it had to be said that his magic did have some merits.
In short, although Loki was weak enough to get thrashed even by the Avengers, he still had fairly decent abilities when viewed across the entire universe.
After being pursued by the cloud monster, Loki was rescued. Chen Mu immediately opened a portal and went over as well.
"Whew, who are you people? What was that monster just now? And what do you want?"
Having just been rescued, Loki appeared extremely flustered. Finding himself in a basement and looking at the people before him, he could not help asking nervously.
Of course, he patted down his clothes and put on a calm, composed appearance.
As a noble mage, he had to remain elegant no matter the circumstances!
However, when he looked at how these people were dressed, he found it rather strange. He could tell that although the people before him ranged from old to young, their