Thor's Awkward Dance (First Update)

"I am—Thor!"

Thor roared and leaped into the air, unleashing all the Thor's Power that had just awakened within him and turning it into violent lightning that struck toward Hela.

With a wave of her hand, Hela sent dozens of Night Sky Divine Swords shooting toward Thor at once, intending to impale him like a chrysanthemum before he could land.

But Thor was clearly far stronger than before. He abruptly thrust both hands outward, and Hela's dozens of Night Sky Divine Swords were forcibly swept apart by two powerful bolts of lightning, unable to harm him in the slightest.

Boom!

The two gods collided head-on, and Hela was sent flying by the full-force blast of Thor's Power.

After blasting Hela away, Thor thought it was all over. He returned to Loki, lifted him up again, and said with sorrow written all over his face:

"Loki, my foolish brother, I never wanted to be the king of Asgard. If you hadn't died, I would have been willing to give the throne to you."

"If you say that, then I think I might still be saved."

Upon hearing Thor's words, Loki, who had already closed his eyes, opened them again as though experiencing a final burst of life.

"Loki, you... you're alive!"

Thor immediately became excited when he saw Loki open his eyes again.

Loki replied weakly in a low voice:

"I think that if you can't find a way to save me, I'll probably really be dead in a little while."

As a prince of the Frost Giants, although his body was much smaller than that of ordinary Frost Giants, his vitality was no weaker than theirs.

Hela's sword had indeed pierced his chest, but he had used the Frost Giants' innate frost power to freeze the fatal wound and preserve