He had wiped out over a hundred enemies—not ordinary enemies, but over a hundred Frost Giants!
Every Frost Giant possessed the "River" realm and could easily crush a Night Watchmen squad from some remote region. Master Chen's strike was no different from dropping a nuclear weapon among the Frost Giants.
Meanwhile, Loki, far away, frowned slightly.
"That old man again... But you won't get the chance to launch a second strike." Loki looked up at the thunderclouds massing overhead, a sinister smile appearing at the corner of his lips. "My next piece... has arrived."
Rumble—!!
Above the chaotic sky, layer after layer of thunderclouds stacked together, thirteen layers in all. Lightning surged within every layer, radiating terrifying power.
Suddenly, a bolt of lightning descended from the uppermost thundercloud, piercing straight through the remaining twelve layers. Each time it passed through a layer, it grew thicker. By the time it pierced through every thundercloud and descended into the human world, it had become a divine pillar of lightning that reached from earth to sky!
The pillar of lightning slowly condensed into a human figure in midair. He was a tall, lean man with bronze skin, bald and barefoot, his upper body bare and his muscular lines sharply defined. He wore a pair of dark yellow foreign-style trousers on his lower body.
Lightning flowed across his body. He slowly opened his eyes and gazed indifferently down at the city below.
"The God of Thunder? Is that Thor?" someone on the helicopter asked.
"No, that can't be Thor. Thor has always belonged to the camp of benevolent gods. He wouldn't collude with his brother..." The officer carefully studied the foreign-looking man in midair before slowly speaking.
"This is God Sequence 016, Indra, the Indian god of thunder and rain... In early Indian Mythology,