Chapter 280: C271
Boom!
Majestic energy erupted into fragments. The Twilight Sword, a weapon of death, emitted a strange crimson glow. The ice coffin shattered, instantly evaporated by the searing heat.
Shrouded in rising steam, the Twilight Sword, reflecting its ominous red light, cut through the mist and hurtled toward Thor.
Thor stood alongside Tyr, the God of War, Ullr, the God of Hunting, and Srud, the Goddess of Strength.
As the Twilight Sword descended upon them, the four Asgardian gods instinctively tried to evade, but the overwhelming pressure from Surtur's attack all but locked the space around them in place. The sheer force immobilized them, pinning them where they stood.
All they could do was watch, helpless, as the colossal Twilight Sword came crashing down.
"Thor! Tyr! Ullr! Srud—!"
From a distance, the other gods clenched their teeth in frustration at the scene unfolding before them.
Wanda, Natasha, and the others wasted no time. They launched a desperate assault on Surtur, unleashing a relentless barrage of flying slashes and devastating magical attacks. Wanda hurled spell after spell at Surtur as if magic cost her nothing, all in an attempt to divert his attention and rescue Thor.
Yet Surtur remained unfazed. His focus was solely on killing Thor and the others first. To him, the attacks from Wanda and the others were mere scratches. His plan was simple—eliminate Thor and the so-called warriors, then deal with the magician and that super-fast little reptile.
The killing intent was suffocating. Thor and Tyr could do nothing but watch as death came for them.