Thor left, taking the Bifrost.
Yes, his father had opened it for him again.
John watched him fly away through the Bifrost.
Thor, one of the Avengers, had appeared in London again, and that alone was enough to cause a sensation.
Not to mention an alien invasion on par with the one in New York.
Some people began stoking anxiety.
Two alien invasions in less than two years.
Neither had been small.
And both had looked as though they would destroy the world.
The perceptive began to recognize the drawbacks of the superhero era.
Ordinary people also noticed the differences between the two invasions.
It was not just a difference in numbers. More importantly, it was a difference in damage.
The Battle of New York had caused structural damage and economic losses, with its aftermath leaving people unemployed and producing a host of sufferers of psychological disorders.
There was no need to even mention the dead. Plenty of people had died in that battle.
The funeral industry, on the other hand, had made quite a profit during the Battle of New York.
But Greenwich had been an entirely different story.
No one had died, yet the crisis had been no less serious than the Battle of New York.
In some respects, Malekith had been far more formidable than Loki had been back then.
Under those very circumstances, a devastated New York stood in stark contrast to an unscathed Greenwich.
Even the grass in Greenwich was intact.
Had they not seen it with their own eyes, they probably would have dismissed the videos as highly sophisticated CGI.
Reporters stood before cameras, describing the incredible events of that day.
Eyewitnesses were interviewed as well, speaking of the spacecraft and the Aether that a million people had seen.
Some even said they had