Aaron returned to the abandoned factory and stood on the circular Magic Array left behind by the Bifrost. He shouted, "Heimdall."
"Does this really work?" Ian asked skeptically.
"I don't know." Daisy sounded uncertain. "Jane has stood on it and shouted before, but it never worked even once."
Several seconds passed, but nothing happened. There was no sign of the Bifrost opening.
"Looks like it needs a little prompt." Aaron said with a false smile. He then took the Casket of Ancient Winters from his Spatial Ring. "Heimdall, the Father of the Gods gave this to me.
I know you can hear me. I have something extremely important to do in Asgard, something concerning Queen Frigga's life.
So hurry up and open the Bifrost. Otherwise... you'll spend the rest of your life drowning in remorse and guilt."
The moment he finished speaking, a rainbow beam descended from the sky and carried Aaron away.
The three people standing nearby were dumbfounded. This worked too?
After passing through the colorful spatial tunnel, Aaron once again set foot on Asgardian soil. "Hello, Heimdall. It really wasn't easy getting you to bring me here."
Heimdall inserted Bifrost's Key into the mechanism and shut down the Bifrost.
"Too many people call my name every day. Generally speaking, I only answer the calls of Asgardians."
"I figured."
"What did you mean by what you said just now? What could endanger the Queen?"
Aaron briefly adjusted his expression, looked straight into Heimdall's golden eyes, and said solemnly, "The Dark Elves, who have slept for thousands of years, have awakened after sensing the emergence of the Aether. Malekith, king of the Dark Elves, will personally lead an army to invade Asgard, and Frigga will die at the hands of a Cursed Warrior."
Heimdall's pupils contracted sharply. "Do you