"Perhaps I can do my part for Asgard!" The future Thor drew Stormbreaker, his gaze resolute as he prepared to fight.
Frigga saw the determination in Thor's eyes and no longer tried to stop him.
Blue lightning danced in the future Thor's eyes as he made up his mind.
Though he had not personally fought in years.
The instant he leaped into the air, storms and lightning came roaring toward him!
Silver-white armor sheathed his body, and his tattered blood-red cape once again unfurled in all its vivid glory!
The storm god who had wrestled with so many tangled troubles seemed to have returned!
The future Thor rode the wind, soaring into the sky amid boundless storms and lightning, like a comet hurtling toward the moon!
Heimdall's eyes, which surveyed the Nine Realms, rarely failed him, but this time they had.
Although his efforts to make amends had indeed destroyed many of the ships invading Asgard.
They still could not cancel out his mistake.
After mobilizing every army he could recall, Asgard's guardian covered three strides in one and launched himself into the air!
He easily leaped high into the sky.
Heimdall swung his blade hard at several Dark Elf vessels, shredding their hulls as though they were paper.
The Dark Elf commanding the ships now was merely a squad captain who had fought in the original war.
He was the elder's trusted subordinate, which was why he had been stationed aboard this last mothership.
Now it was time for him to sacrifice himself for his people.
They knew very well that the main reason they had achieved such tremendous results early in their assault was that Asgard itself had not suffered a serious attack on its own soil for many years.
Once Asgard reacted, this one mothership would be