Mjolnir scraped across the bone armor in a shower of sparks and continued flying toward the distant mountains. Though Algrim staggered from the blow, he still clutched Malekith, smashed through the railing, and jumped down.
There had been two Blade Aircraft that had broken through the defenses and reached the Golden Palace. Aside from the one carrying Malekith that had charged into the royal hall, the other had remained outside to provide support. After the two jumped from the platform, it caught them, then immediately went full throttle and fled into the sky at top speed!
Thor rushed onto the outdoor platform, recalled Mjolnir as it flew back from the distance, and gritted his teeth as he hurled it once more at the escaping aircraft.
But recalling Mjolnir had cost a little time. By then, the Blade Aircraft had already flown far away. Just as Mjolnir shot out, the Blade Aircraft swiftly turned and flew toward the Dark Elf warship that had come to meet it, quickly joining up with it!
Then the Dark Elf warship and Blade Aircraft began to vanish rapidly. Before Thor could recall Mjolnir and launch another attack, the enormous silhouette of the Dark Elf warship, which had occupied a whole stretch of sky, disappeared completely!
Thor stared unwillingly at the empty sky, then abruptly turned to look at Frigga.
Odin had already come to Frigga's side and supported her, looking painfully at the knife wound on her chest.
Although Chen Mo had thrown his longsword in time and severed Malekith's wrist, the short blade had still cut a wound into Frigga's chest from the momentum. Fortunately, it was not deep. It was only bleeding a little and was not life-threatening!
Looking at the severed hand on the ground still clutching the knife, Odin felt a