Deaths One After Another

Fandral!

Thor and the other two looked at Fandral's miserable state, filled with a sudden wave of shock and fury.

Hogan and Volstagg instantly rushed past Thor without hesitation, running forward at full speed with all their might.

Thor bit his teeth tightly, following closely behind.

Fandral lay flat on the sandy ground, blood continuously gushing from his shattered, broken body, quickly staining the surrounding sand crimson.

He watched in a daze as the Destroyer picked up his head from the ground and pressed it back onto his neck.

Then it stood up and raised its massive silver right foot.

Bang!

Fandral's vision went dark as he fell into eternal silence.

No! Fandral!

Hogan stared wide-eyed at the scene, letting out a furious roar and leaping into the air fiercely.

He swung his mace with both hands, slamming it fiercely toward the head of the Destroyer with an unstoppable momentum.

Swish!

A silver giant hand reached out like lightning and grabbed Hogan.

In the hollow eye sockets of the Destroyer, golden radiance leaped, and for a fraction of a second, Hogan seemed to hear Loki's disdainful sneer.

Lo—

Squish!

Hogan neatly followed in Fandral's footsteps, being squeezed into a puddle of mud.

No, Hogan!

Arriving a step late, Volstagg looked at his comrades who had met such tragic deaths in an instant, his eyes instantly turning bloodshot.

His already sturdy body swelled to double its size in an instant.

Transforming into a giant, Volstagg raised his massive mace high and roared frantically,

Destroyer, Loki!

Pay with your lives for Fandral and Hogan!!!

As soon as those words fell, he launched a desperate, suicidal charge toward the Destroyer with a fierce and tragic momentum.

Thor followed behind in a frantic chase, but having lost his divine power, how could he possibly