The Eternal Flame was said to burn forever.
There was almost no way to extinguish it.
Yet now, as the Eternal Flame spread, it actually showed signs of going out.
"How is that possible!"
Thor could not help feeling shocked at the sight.
The Eternal Flame had always been kept in the Asgard Vault.
Naturally, Thor was astonished by this sight. No one understood the Eternal Flame better than he did.
Not only was Thor shocked at that moment, but Surtur himself was also stunned.
He had never imagined that the Eternal Flame could actually be extinguished.
As far as he knew, the Eternal Flame should never go out.
Amid the countless flames, he sensed what seemed to be a powerful presence within his Eternal Flame.
It seemed to be constantly consuming his power.
Fortunately, Surtur was formed of nothing but energy. Although these Eternal Flames had been contaminated by a terrifying substance that would extinguish his power,
he could only expel that power, then gather himself into a whole again.
As Surtur thought this, just as he recovered,
he discovered that his power had weakened considerably.
He had thought there would not be much of that power clinging to him, but clearly there was far more than he had imagined!
After recovering, Surtur looked at Wang Yang.
He understood that leaving was simply impossible.
In that case, he might as well attack directly.
With that thought, Surtur raised his hand and grasped. The Twilight Sword, bound by countless Crimson Bands, turned into countless flames.
When it took shape again, it was already in Surtur's hand.
"Boy, I underestimated you!"
Surtur looked at Wang Yang. His body had shrunk by half, and his initial air of destroying everything had vanished.
Nevertheless, a powerful aura radiated from Surtur's body.
Wielding the