Death of Sithorn

Xu Fan's frenzied taunting had some effect.

Sithorn trembled all over with rage.

Hearing what Xu Fan had said, he even began to wonder whether Dormammu had truly set him up.

After all, Dormammu had been the one to contact him first about this matter.

Thinking it over carefully, Dormammu did seem to be more composed.

Even now, he had yet to make a move!

If Xu Fan killed him, wouldn't Dormammu be able to ignore their contract and claim all the power of the universe for himself?

Rightfully so!

The more Sithorn thought about it, the more convinced he became that his guess was the truth!

At that moment, he almost wanted to deal with Dormammu first.

However...

In his agitation, Sithorn exposed an opening.

As Sithorn hesitated because of this, Xu Fan's expression darkened as he spotted the flaw.

Then, Xu Fan summoned the divine spear Gungnir with his right hand.

The strongest divine artifact of the Nine Realms!

He gripped Gungnir's shaft, feeling its texture.

Then...

Xu Fan poured all his power into the divine spear.

"Haa!"

Xu Fan roared, erupting with all his muscular strength as he hurled Gungnir.

Straight at Sithorn's heart.

By the time Sithorn sensed the danger, he had already missed the best chance to defend himself.

What was more...

Xu Fan deliberately controlled Susanoo to draw its bow and fire Thor's arrow at Sithorn.

It forcibly shattered Sithorn's defensive measures.

Immediately after.

Xu Fan's Gungnir pierced straight through Sithorn's left chest, blasting apart his heart and leaving a hole through his body!

Sithorn could not help but reveal a terrified expression, his face full of disbelief.

But...

The sensation was incomparably real. He felt his body temperature rapidly dropping as his consciousness began to blur.

"No..."

Sithorn let out thunderous roars, desperately