Asgard Has Fallen

Laufey knew Odin's strength.

The older the Asgardian gods grew, the stronger they became.

That old man was merely old; he was not dead yet.

If Thor Odinson were killed,

Laufey did not believe that he and his people could withstand Odin's wrath.

He could not defeat Odin in his prime, much less an aged Odin.

But as long as Asgard's prince remained alive, the chance of Odin intervening would naturally be greatly reduced.

Laufey swore that today, he would make the people of Asgard taste the slaughter Jotunheim had once suffered!

"Let's go. Welcome our warriors!"

Laufey held the Casket of Ancient Winters.

Frost spread beneath his feet.

Within a few breaths, everything in sight—the hills, forests, and ocean—was covered in a layer of bone-chilling ice.

This was the true power of the Casket of Ancient Winters.

It could freeze a planet and unleash storms capable of destroying an entire world!

Laufey controlled the ice beneath his feet.

The ice carried him, the Frost Giants behind him, and Thor, frozen into an ice sculpture, racing toward the Bifrost Terminal's control center.

They crossed the sea. Wherever they passed, tens of millions of tons of seawater instantly froze, leaving no effort to conceal their tracks.

The Asgardian warriors rushing over spotted the giants' formation from afar.

Especially Thor, frozen at the front of the formation.

Asgard's prince had actually been captured and taken hostage!

Inside the ship, the Warriors Three and Sif were thrown into a complete panic.

They immediately ordered someone to report to Odin and request reinforcements while directing the warriors to surround and attack the Frost Giants.

Asgard's fleet rapidly closed in on the Frost Giants.

Yet before they could issue a warning to release the hostage or launch a probing attack,

Laufey merely cast them a