However, Malekith was still a step ahead of Frigga. Noticing Frigga pursuing him from behind, Malekith hurriedly picked up the dagger she had knocked from his hand earlier and chased after the panicked "Jane Foster."
Jane Foster was only an ordinary person. How could she possibly outrun him? Before Frigga could catch up, Malekith's hand had already reached for "Jane Foster."
Yet the moment his palm touched "Jane Foster's" body, it passed straight through without any resistance. "Jane Foster's" figure then shattered like a bubble amid a burst of golden light and vanished!
After freezing for a moment, Malekith could not help turning toward the approaching Frigga and roaring angrily.
"Witch! Where is the Aether?!"
Frigga gave a cold smile and said nothing. Instead, she charged forward and threw a punch at him.
Although Algrim had seized her short sword, Frigga was not afraid even barehanded.
Frigga's fierce attacks forced Malekith to hastily defend himself, while the dagger in his hand slashed toward her.
Frigga's agile movements caused most of Malekith's attacks to miss, while the strikes she could not evade were blocked by the golden bracers on her arms.
Still, the dagger in Malekith's hand gave him a certain advantage. Though he was less agile than Frigga, the weapon kept him from falling behind. The two traded blows, and for the moment, neither could do anything to the other.
Elsewhere, after dodging Chen Mo's surprise slash, Algrim quickly turned around and stared at Chen Mo warily. At the same time, he noticed the broken half of a black horn lying on the ground.
If he had been any slower just now, that sword might have split his skull open!
Although he felt repulsed by his monstrous appearance, Algrim was still furious that Chen Mo had cut off his horn!