"This guy is just too awful. How could he treat his own brother like that?! No normal person should be able to do it—at the very least, they shouldn't!"
Regarding Loki's wonderful plan, the master of Kamar-Taj, Sorcerer Supreme Deathstroke, immediately delivered a harsh verbal condemnation.
Of course, that was only if one ignored the smile all over his face and his crescent-shaped eyes.
It had to be said that if Thor turned into that sort of dark, profound fantasy version, he really would have a disgustingly cute quality to him. Su Ming could imagine what he would look like—probably like that Xu fellow from Jiang back when he worked in the dark film industry?
Unfortunately, Loki's idea was good, but it was not very feasible in practice, because Hera would soon realize that it was a matter of professional mismatch.
The God of Thunder was a warrior, a reckless brute like a Berserker. Even if he really changed careers and calmed down to study magic, he would study Rune Magic from the Yggdrasil system, not the Demon God Spells taught by Kamar-Taj.
Yggdrasil was indeed an Ancient God, but as a plant, it had left Earth early on to establish its own system of Ten Realms. That made its magical theory completely different from Oshtur's.
These days, the Dimensional Demon Gods' business was like lending money. When a spellcaster spoke an incantation, it was essentially signing a contract. Whatever power they wanted, the Demon Gods would lend it to them, then calculate the cost of casting afterward. The interest rate varied from person to person.
The Demon Lords played a similar game, except they were not particularly trustworthy in business.
Yggdrasil's system was more like hiring people to work. Upon employment, it first issued a set of tools—in other