Chapter 265: C257
Leon was undoubtedly one of them.
His talent and wisdom had been recognized by Odin. She had even stood at the same level as Odin, which was why she had refrained from further evaluation or praise. To assess or overpraise someone like her was, in a sense, a form of disrespect.
Below, the battle raged on.
In the excited and passionate eyes of the Asgardians, the head-to-head collision revealed an unexpected outcome—Sumarokov gaining the upper hand.
Boom!
Sumarokov stood firm against Thor's ferocious assault, enduring the dual agony of body and mind. Amid the blood mist that filled the air, he unleashed his strongest punch.
The blow landed squarely on Thor's face. His nose collapsed, blood spurting from his mouth, as his forehead and cheeks became smeared with crimson. Even as his tenacious will dimmed momentarily, his body, uncontrollable, staggered back two steps.
The cheers and shouts of the crowd abruptly fell silent.
Thor... lost?