"That's all."
Heros lightly waved his left hand, causing the trident embedded in the far wall and the Golden War Spear to dissipate once more.
"Thud~!"
With the sudden disappearance of the trident, the corpses of the prisoners hanging from its shaft were finally freed.
"..." The Cursed Warrior, on the other hand, was left somewhat dumbfounded, falling into an awkward, bewildered state.
After all, the Cursed Warrior's task was to create chaos within Asgard, giving the mothership outside an opportunity to exploit the confusion and seize the Aether.
But the prisoners who could have caused a riot had been dealt with by Heros in mere seconds. The task of creating chaos was doomed to fail.
"Hmph." Looking at the somewhat dumbfounded Cursed Warrior, Heros still let out a disdainful snort. Then he crossed his arms over his breastplate again and taunted, "I'll just stand here and let you hit me for ten seconds. How about that? If you kill me, you might still have a chance to complete your master's mission."
"Roar!!"
Seeing Heros's arrogant, contemptuous demeanor, the Cursed Warrior recovered from his daze. He roared at Heros and charged forward, swinging his fist.
"Thud! Thud!" Heavy footsteps drew closer and closer to Heros.
Yet, faced with the enormous minotaur-like warrior, Heros merely raised his left eyebrow. His expression remained relaxed, without the slightest hint of fear.
"Roar!!" This only made the Cursed Warrior burn with even greater fury, and he roared wildly once more.
"Whoosh!"
The Cursed Warrior then swung his right fist at Heros's face. Its speed and power were so great that they produced visible ripples in the air, along with a sonic boom capable of deafening an ordinary person.
That imposing punch could even have knocked down Thor before he had fully awakened, sending the