Looking up at Tony high above him, Tyr felt a surge of irritation.
He was a God, an exalted God. How could he tolerate a mere mortal standing above his head?
Still, irritated as he was, he was no fool. He knew there was an enormous gap between him and Tony.
So he forcibly suppressed his irritation and stepped forward. "Lord Tony, what brings you here?"
Tyr's tone was neutral, neither reverent nor disrespectful.
After all, Tony and the Gods had yet to openly break with each other.
Everyone knew Loki was working for him, but as long as Tony did not intervene personally, both sides could maintain a veneer of civility.
Seeing Tyr's attitude, Tony raised an eyebrow, his interest piqued. Since he had revealed his strength, Tyr was the first person who had dared speak to him in that tone.
A flicker of interest stirred in Tony's heart.
"I happened to be passing by, so I thought I'd see what was going on."
Tony casually tossed out an excuse. Everyone knew it was nonsense, but they pretended to believe it anyway.
"I see. Loki betrayed the Gods, so we're purging a traitor from our ranks. If you're not in a hurry, Lord Tony, sorry for the trouble, but could you wait while we finish dealing with things here?"
Tyr made his suggestion.
At those words, Tony smiled, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes.
"Don't you know Loki works for me?"
He asked with some curiosity.
Tyr simply shook his head. "I really didn't know that. All I know is that he's one of the Gods of Asgard, yet he betrayed the Gods and is even hunting them down."
"Why not let us dispose of such a treacherous fellow for you, my lord? It would save you