Gorr's eyes flashed. Taking advantage of Frigga and the others' shock, he sank into the shadows and vanished. The next moment, he appeared beside The Serpent and fled into the shadows with him.
Thor tried to intercept them, but it was too late. Then, Gorr emerged from the shadows behind Lucifer with The Serpent.
Having escaped death, The Serpent let out a sigh of relief. His tail rapidly lengthened, sweeping dozens of gods up from the plaza. He devoured their Divine Power to restore himself, and Baozi God was among them.
Seeing the changes outside, Surtur's enormous body stepped out of the Flame Kingdom and stood near Lucifer, eagerly awaiting the start of the attack.
Today, Asgard would become a thing of the past.
Little Hela chased after them. She frowned slightly as she looked at the Twelve-Winged Angel in the sky, then turned toward Andrew on the balcony and immediately relaxed—Andrew was still drinking tea.
If Ghost Rider was still drinking tea, then the sky wasn't about to fall.
Lucifer paid little attention to the others' movements. He had been staring at Andrew, wanting to see shock and fury on his face.
Unfortunately, Lucifer saw none of the expressions he wanted. The Mechanical Demon King—Andrew—smiled and said, "No need to thank me. It's what I should do."
"..."
Lucifer was a little dumbfounded. What did he mean, "No need to thank me. It's what I should do"? Shouldn't he be shocked and furious right now, demanding to know what was going on?
I already took off my pants—cough, cough, wrong. I already prepared my speech, and you're not surprised at all?
Lucifer took the initiative to ask, "Mechanical Demon King, don't you want to know why I'm so powerful?"
"No."
Andrew answered honestly, "Why would I want to know