The One Cursed by Knowledge

"Jarvis, target the enemy battleships and ground forces, and select the optimal firepower to annihilate them." Tony issued the order directly.

The Eternity-class Battleships that had already arrived in outer space began invading the battlefield one after another, immediately launching their attacks.

Faced with an absolute advantage in performance, this was a one-sided extermination campaign.

The pressure on the Asgardian army visibly eased.

As they caught their breath, most Asgardians felt a sense of shame and anger.

This was Asgard.

Yet now, they had fallen to the point where they needed to request aid from Earthlings just to resist the invaders.

Their once-proud battleships had become antiques, their powerful warriors and mages were steadily driven back beneath the enemy's numbers, and even the All-Father, a symbol of power, seemed unable to resist that mighty Titan.

This was absolutely Asgard's humiliation and sorrow.

Tony paid no attention to the Asgardians' emotions. He was currently wearing the "Psionic Energy Five" armor he had developed, and his gaze had already turned toward the battle at the royal palace.

Amid the flashes of lightning and rolling thunder, he could vaguely make out that figure.

The figure that had forced him to grow stronger again and again.

--Thanos!

Propelled by Psionic Energy, Tony's body rose from the ground and shot toward that location.

At that moment, Thanos was still confronting Odin.

"Thanos!"

Lightning crackled around Odin's burly body. Holding Gungnir, he looked more like Thor than Thor himself.

"Odin, no matter how many times we try, you are no match for me. You are already nothing but remnants beneath fate." Thanos raised his right hand. An Infinity Gauntlet was clearly mounted on it, with a purple gem shining brilliantly.

This was the confidence that had emboldened Thanos to invade Asgard while Odin was still alive.