Thor looked at the battlefield, where even the terrain had changed somewhat, and recalled what he had once read about Svartalfheim.
The dark realm, Svartalfheim—home of the Dark Elves, and the place closest to darkness!
Even the sunlight here was dim. Other than the Dark Elves who had once lived here, not a single living thing existed on the entire planet, neither animals nor plants!
In the five thousand years since the Dark Elves vanished, Svartalfheim had been utterly devoid of life!
On a planet without even vegetation, the climate was naturally extremely harsh!
Powerful hurricanes periodically ravaged the land, sweeping up vast amounts of sand and gravel to form dark storms with astonishing destructive power!
Other than the wreckage of Dark Elf warships, forged from exceptionally durable special materials, everything that had once belonged to the Dark Elves—including the remains of countless soldiers who had died in the war between the two races—had been worn away by the dark storms!
Thor suddenly recalled that when he had left earlier, a storm had seemed to be approaching in the distance!
Looking at the ground around him, which had been completely smoothed over by some force and was empty except for black sand and stones, Thor's expression became incomparably complicated!
Clearly, Loki's body, along with the Dark Elves, had been completely swallowed by that dark storm!
Even if he had not been reduced to dust, he had long since been buried somewhere unknown!
There was no way to find him again!
Thor stood there blankly for a long while before finally raising Mjolnir and summoning Heimdall.
Since Loki had died here, then let him be buried here!
Hadn't Loki always wanted to become a king and rule over a realm? The Dark Elves had been completely wiped out, and their last