Time to Return the Tesseract!

As he spoke, Loren stepped into the Space Wormhole.

With just one step, he traveled directly from Earth to Jotunheim.

What greeted them was a bleak, desolate land of ice.

"This place is really cold! It's over seventy degrees below zero, isn't it?"

The moment they arrived in Jotunheim, everyone's faces showed surprise.

Even with their physiques, they could feel a biting chill.

That alone showed just how low Jotunheim's temperature was.

In a place like this, any ordinary person who came without protection would simply be courting death.

Feeling the bone-piercing cold, Loren could not help feeling a little disappointed.

He had originally wondered whether this place could be developed, but looking at it now, its development value was extremely low!

"Never mind the cold, it's all gloomy too. Does this place not have sunlight?"

"What an awful place. No wonder you Frost Giants want to expand your territory. If it were me, I'd want to leave this dump too!"

Android 18 said this without giving them any face, her disgust impossible to hide.

Compared to Earth, Jotunheim was practically hell on earth.

Hearing everyone's words, Laufey did not know what to say.

Jotunheim's harsh living conditions had not just appeared overnight. His people had lived like this for generations.

As far as they were concerned, they had long since grown accustomed to it.

Not only had they adapted to it, but they were also perfectly suited to such climatic conditions.

Moreover, only in such extreme cold could their bodies unleash their greatest strength.

They were called Frost Giants because, when they were in Jotunheim, their bodies automatically grew larger and took on giant forms.

Once they left Jotunheim and went somewhere that was not cold enough,

their bodies would rapidly shrink until they were about the same size