"Mother?!"
After hearing Arthur's words, Thor let out a terrified roar.
Although Thor was already over a thousand years old and had matured somewhat after enduring the trials of mortals, he was still a child in front of Frigga...
Yeah, a thousand-year-old mama's boy.
Moreover, Thor more or less believed Arthur's words at this point. After all, the Dark Elves truly existed. Frigga had mentioned them in a story she told him and Loki when they were young.
As a result, Arthur's words became considerably more credible—especially since they concerned Frigga's life and death.
Regardless of whether it was true, Thor didn't dare treat this matter as a joke.
After a moment of silence, Thor finally nodded with difficulty and said, "All right. But once we reach Asgard, you must personally explain the prophecy your sister-in-law told you to my father."
Arthur solemnly assured him, "No problem. I swear on my honor that everything I've said is true."
"Hmm." Thor answered softly. He then wrapped his left arm around the unconscious Jane, raised Thor's Hammer toward the sky with his right hand, and shouted,
"Heimdall! Take us back to Asgard!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling pillar of light descended at incredible speed, instantly enveloping Thor, Arthur, Heros, and the others gathered together.
In the blink of an eye, even the towering Blood Raven Astartes and the lanky Blood Raven elites disappeared from sight.
Daisy rushed to the spot where everyone had vanished, raised her head to watch the rapidly receding point of light, and exclaimed loudly,
"Holy crap!!!"
The depths of outer space.
Colorful nebulae, galaxies, and stars made the entire universe seem dazzlingly diverse.
A pillar of light was moving at a speed several orders of magnitude beyond that of light. Inside it were