Arrival

"No problem," Jessica answered immediately.

Beside Jessica stood a metallic suit of armor, rigid as a statue. It was the Destroyer.

"You handle the remaining one."

The Destroyer could not speak, but it received the command. Its faceplate opened, and a beam of fire shot toward one of the Sky Hammer Venerables.

After assigning the tasks, Dane finally turned back to glance at Stark, as if saying: Well? Is this good enough now?

Stark: "..." His fists clenched hard.

Still, he took a deep breath and charged toward the final target.

He did not need to search for his enemy. The enemy came looking for him.

"Stark!" Whiplash's voice was perfectly clear even through the helmet.

"Then it's our turn."

Dane and The Serpent stared at each other from afar.

The Serpent found it amusing. He had expected Thor to face him, yet it was merely a human.

"Odin, do you think this human can stop me?" He found it laughable.

Although he already knew that Dane possessed the ability to manipulate time, it was clear that such power could not affect him.

"If you have no other tricks, then obediently become my sacrifice."

In response, Dane raised the Casket of Ancient Winters in both hands. The minotaur was about to charge in from the shore, and he intended to take on two enemies at once.

"Heh, a Frost Giant artifact. How much of its power can a mere human possibly—"

Before he could finish, a massive frost storm erupted. Empowered by freezing ice, the fierce winds became sharp as blades, instantly shaving three feet off the ground before turning into countless icy blades that flew toward The Serpent.

The Serpent only had time to cross his arms in defense before the powerful gale swept him up and hurled him