Boom!
Dazzling golden light dispelled the dim sky, and the war between Asgard and Jotunheim began!
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
Deafening explosions rang out continuously, while the scorching artillery fire and cries of slaughter formed a soul-stirring symphony.
High in the sky, a projection slowly emerged.
Anyone outdoors anywhere in the world only had to look up to witness this unbelievable miracle.
Yes, a miracle!
No country on Earth possessed such technology—technology capable of projecting a war that looked like a movie across the skies of the entire world.
In the Lighthouse Nation, in an obscure little town.
Thor and the Warriors Three, along with the friends who supported him, were gathered inside what looked like a rundown tavern.
The air was filled with the scent of smoke and malt.
Ignoring the strange looks from those around them, Thor and the others drank the liquor in their hands with abandon.
Had it not been for Daisy's sudden cry of alarm, they might have remained immersed in their drinking.
"Oh, shit."
"If this is real, I think I'm starting to believe you."
Under the puzzled gazes of Thor, Jane, and Sif, Daisy pointed outside.
Though the roof blocked part of their view, their sharp eyesight allowed them to see most of the projection in the sky.
It was a scene that seemed to combine technology and mythology.
Ancient-looking spaceships flew through the sky, firing countless laser beams like something out of a science fiction film. On the ground stood massive blue-white Kaiju.
Blue-white-skinned humanoid creatures resembling aliens could be seen riding atop them.
Fighting them were fully armed soldiers clad in golden armor, battling desperately against them.
Cold weapons, Kaiju, spaceships, lasers.
If this scene had appeared in a cinema rather than in the sky, everyone would have applauded its spectacle.
"Asgard