Sorcerers Go Hard Against the World-Destroying Giant Wolf? Loki Watches in Stunned Silence!

Loki used to think...

Hulk is the only freak on the entire planet.

Only now do I realize how terribly wrong I was.

Earth, this godforsaken place, is inhabited by monsters!

Loki grew increasingly terrified as he thought about it, and couldn't help but shudder...

On this desolate battlefield, no one paid attention to Loki's collapsing inner world.

Ren was riding Fenrir and they were having a fierce fight.

Fenrir, after all, just a Beast whose brain was all muscle.

Fighting relies entirely on instinctive biting and scratching.

How can anyone compare to Ren?

Various ancient martial arts combos and fighting techniques.

They rained down on it relentlessly.

In no time at all, the mighty giant wolf Fenrir was beaten senseless and left bewildered.

The most frustrating thing is...

That guy, Ren, has levitation Magic!

Fenrir couldn't bite or catch it; its speed was completely outmatched.

Finally, we had no other options.

It could only lie helplessly on the ground.

It clutched its head tightly with its two front paws, curling up into a ball and pretending to be dead.

She kept making pitiful whimpering sounds.

Now, looking so pathetic, he's lost even a trace of the domineering aura he displayed when he devoured Odin in mythology.

It's exactly like a stray dog that's been beaten by its owner.

Click!

The sharp cracking sound wasn't from Fenrir's bones being broken by Ren's hammer.

This beast may have low combat intelligence, but its leather armor is really thick.

Ren held the hammer down for a long time.

Although Fenrir was lying on the ground pretending to be a grandson, its whimpering was still quite energetic.

In fact, not even the skin was broken.

The sharp crack just now was Hela snapping the armrest of the throne in a fit of rage.

She swung the black stone and hurled it at Fenrir.

"You piece of trash!"

"If you don't kill him today, I'll throw you into the deepest part of the underworld and imprison you for ten thousand years!"

Hela was so angry that her voice changed tone.

"Oh."

"You still expect this big mutt to turn the tables?"

"Still half asleep, aren't you?"

Ren hovered in mid-air, chuckling and mocking.

The words had barely left his mouth.

Crack!

Accompanied by a sickeningly loud cracking sound of bones snapping shut.

Fenrir, who had been feigning death, suddenly sprang into action, its gaping maw instantly biting down on Ren around the waist.

Ren's body was as fragile as paper, and he was bitten in two.

Loki was so frightened that he felt a chill run down his spine.

My heart sank. Oh no, I'm really going to die here today.

"Interesting."

"After living all these years, this bastard has even learned the art of deception."

Ren's lazy voice suddenly came from higher up.

Loki looked up.

Ren was floating perfectly fine in the sky, watching the show with his arms crossed.

Meanwhile, the "Ren" that Fenrir was holding in his mouth was slowly turning into a phantom and dissipating into the air.

It was actually a Magic afterimage.

"Awoo--!"

Fenrir went completely berserk after being tricked, roaring madly at the sky.

It exerted force with its hind legs, arched its back high, and all the stiff black hairs on its body stood on end.

Whoosh whoosh!

Countless black wolf hairs, as hard as iron, shot out from its back like small missiles.

It swept across the sky like a dense rain of black arrows shooting straight into the heavens.

However, Ren, who was in mid-air, did not even try to dodge and remained quietly suspended in place.

He's always been a cunning old man with more schemes than a hornet's nest.

The Marvel Universe is a very complex and dangerous place; any random monster could cause a major disaster, and if you're not careful, you might not even be left with ashes.

Actually, he sensed something was wrong the first time he knocked Fenrir down with the hammer.

That's way too easy!

It's Hela's personal mount, an ancient beast that even broke through the Hulk 'Hulk defenses with its bite. How could it possibly give up and play dead after just a couple of hits?

Wolves are among the most cunning predators in nature.

Ren had already taken precautions in mind.

Really.

Just as he was exchanging words with Hela, the System Notifications sounded prematurely.

"Bite!"

"Your Illusions of Ikonn has detected a sinister killing intent!"

"Your Illusions of Ikonn casting speed has increased dramatically, and its mana cost has been significantly reduced!"

"The Phantom Double has been automatically activated for you!"

The System Notifications the end.

Fenrir's massive body unleashed an agility that defied all reason, and it snapped its jaws down.

With the system's help, Ren reacted with lightning speed.

He quickly and skillfully dodged to create distance.

A crisp cracking sound.

Fenrir bit and shattered the dummy body that Ren had left behind, while Ren himself successfully disengaged from the battle and ascended into the air.

"No matter how cunning a beast is, it can never outwit a good hunter."

Ren floated in the sky, looking down at him with mockery.

Fenrir's intelligence is indeed quite high, even surpassing that of the average Earthling.

Knowing that Ren was not someone to be trifled with, it deliberately lay on the ground, feigning weakness and death, hoping to find an opportunity to kill him with a single blow.

Unfortunately, it ran into an even more suspicious cheater.

"Alright, I'm not playing with the dog anymore."

"Let's kill you quickly, there's an even more troublesome and ruthless character waiting to be dealt with later."

Ren glanced at the woman in the distance.

The only person he could take seriously was Hela.

"Bite!"

"Your Chaos Orb has detected a special Divine Power hidden within the Beast below!"

"Your Chaos Orb is drooling with desire, desperately wanting to devour this energy! Requirement: It must enter the target's body!"

Ren was speechless:???

What's going on?

Why does this stupid Magic have so many requirements!

We'd even have to willingly feed it to Fenrir?

Makes it sound so easy, but this is practically daring to challenge the King of Hell!

Fenrir's most terrifying weapon is its gaping maw, capable of crushing anything.

"Your skill really gives me something to do!"

Ren sighed silently.

But his mind raced, and he instantly calmed down.

Dealing with Fenrir, a tough prehistoric tank, from the outside is indeed difficult.

Don't be fooled by his frenzied attack from riding on the wolf's back, punching and kicking for quite a while.

In fact, this beast didn't shed a single wolf hair.

Its defensive capabilities are ridiculously high.

No wonder Hela chose it as her mount; with its incredible durability, it's definitely the pinnacle of mounts.

On the edge of the ruined battlefield.

Hela sat on the throne, completely numb to the sight.

This guy in front of me is a complete monster!

Each punch sent Fenrir's massive body flying dozens of meters away.

This ruthless destructive power made even her feel chills.

Don't be fooled by Fenrir's seemingly unharmed appearance.

In fact, its internal organs had already been shattered several times over!

It was only through her constant, frantic transmission of Deathforce in secret, forcibly stitching up Fenrir's life, that he was able to barely keep alive.

The outer shell is indeed as hard as Godsteel.

But the core inside simply couldn't withstand such a terrifying shock.

Bang!

Fenrir was once again sent flying by Ren's powerful punch, crashing through the ruins behind him like a small mountain.

Hela's eyelids twitched violently, and the corner of her mouth twitched suddenly.

On the other side.

Ren was also very puzzled.

What kind of bizarre material is this dog made of?

After being beaten for so long, he didn't even get a scratch; his physical defense is ridiculously high.

Ren pursed his lips in exasperation.

It seems the only option is to do as the system says and find a way to get this stupid dog to "eat" the skill.

Having made up his mind, Ren flashed forward, closing the distance and throwing another punch at Fenrir's face.

This time.

Fenrir didn't dodge at all, instead opening Abyss massive jaws to meet the force of the punch and biting back.

Creak!

A chilling sound of bones shattering exploded instantly.

The giant wolf was like someone biting into a wildly bursting, juicy beef ball.

The crunching sounds of chewing echoed continuously.

Thick, glaring red blood dripped down from the sharp fangs.

The scene was extremely bloody and violent; if it were broadcast on United States television, the signal would definitely be cut off on the spot.

"No!"

"Impossible!"

"It's over, even Ren has been eaten by this monster!"

Seeing this from afar, Thor's eyes turned red with anxiety, and he roared hysterically, his heart sinking to the bottom.