The Witrum of the Marvel Universe

The oppressive aura emanating from his biological father made Loki tremble, and he silently hid behind a pillar.

The Eternal Spear can ignore defenses.

Falling into Leon's hands is like giving a tiger claws; Laufey has no choice but to treat it with caution.

And so, a spear formed from condensed ice crystals appeared in Laufey's hand as well.

A great war is about to break out!

Leon thrust his spear forward, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Leif dared not be careless and raised his gun to meet the attack. The two quickly exchanged dozens of blows, but in the end, the material of Leif's weapon was inferior, and it could not withstand repeated collisions and shattered.

With a wave of his hand, Lefi conjured countless ice spears around himself, which shot toward Leon, only to be shattered one by one by Leon's Eternal Spear.

Lefi conjured another large axe and swung it horizontally at him.

Although Leon had never learned marksmanship, he was able to hold his own for the time being thanks to his powerful weapon and the brick-throwing ability.

Laufey's strongest physical body dared not be hit by Leon's Eternal Spear, as that would slice his body open.

huh~

With his gun skills becoming increasingly proficient, Leon once again whizzed past Laufey's cheek with a gunfight. It seemed like he missed, but in reality, the tip of the gun had already grazed Laufey's cheek.

It seems that the gap between them is not as large as imagined.

Laufey retreated swiftly, stood in mid-air and gave Leon a deep look before suddenly raising his hand.

What does he want to do?

Laufey responded to Leon with action. As the King of Titans, Laufey has the ability to manipulate the weather and influence the climate single-handedly.

Although he has now fallen from the Heavenly Father level and his strength is far from his peak, creating a winter storm is still no problem for him.

The wind whips up the clouds!

Centered on Laufey, the weather in Asgard changed, with thick layers of snow falling from the sky, along with large swathes of ice crystals.

Suddenly, a gust of wind strong enough to lift a heavy truck abruptly arose, stirring up all the heavy snow and large chunks of ice.

Countless large chunks of ice were transformed into tiny, sharp ice crystals under the pressure of the wind, mixing with the heavy snow to form a terrifying winter storm that covered an area of ​​hundreds of miles.

Fine ice crystals scraped against people's bodies like bullets, causing a stinging pain. If an ordinary person were here, their flesh and blood would be scraped away by countless ice blades in just a few seconds.

Leon narrowed his eyes slightly; this storm, capable of pulverizing ordinary superhumans, posed no threat to him whatsoever.

But... he couldn't see anything under the raging ice storm.

Visibility is reduced to only half a meter in front of you, and hearing and other senses are also greatly impaired.

If it were anywhere else, he could run away, out of the storm's reach.

But this winter storm covered a radius of hundreds of miles. If he could escape, could the Asgardians below escape?

Thor, Odin and his wife, and the Warriors Three from Asgard are still down there.

As for Loki, that doesn't count.

Heimdall, standing on the Rainbow Bridge below, is a being who can see into the nine realms with his eyes. His eyes have a miraculous effect, making him the only one who can see the scene inside the storm.

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The image of Leon was reflected in his pupils.

However, his combat prowess was of no use whatsoever; he could only pray for his side's victory.

As for the Warriors Three of Asgard and the other Asgardian soldiers, they trembled as they looked at the terrifying storm that obscured their view in the sky, and helplessly hoped that the invincible young hero could hold on.

In the wind and snow.

Leon gripped the Eternal Spear tightly, trying to increase his awareness of his surroundings amidst the wind and snow.

Noisy!

He was attacked from behind, and two scales of his armor fell off, but he did not notice the enemy's presence.

Under the cover of this harsh winter storm, Laufey, who grew up in a godforsaken place like Heimdall, thrived and completely transformed into a ghost.

Leon couldn't even sense the opponent's trajectory, let alone defend against it.

That last attack was just a test. Once Laufey was certain that Leon couldn't see him clearly in the blizzard, he intensified his attack.

A massive ice axe struck Leon, who let out a muffled groan as a large number of scales on his breastplate shattered.

By the time he swung his gun to retaliate, Laufey had already disappeared into the snowstorm once more.

Clang!

Laufey continued his relentless attack, knocking the Eternal Spear from Leon's hand.

In a short while, Leon's armor was almost completely shattered, leaving only his lower body barely covered, while his upper body was practically bare.

It also left bloody scratches on his strong body.

Leon frowned as he looked at his injuries.

It wasn't entirely without gains during this period.

He gradually became able to adapt to Laufey's offensive rhythm, and could guess correctly about once every three attempts.

But... it's too slow.

This can't go on!

He glanced at his chest, his voice piercing through the blizzard as he shouted, "Louffe, the mighty King of the Frost Giants, the Lord of Jotunheim, is all you can do is sneak attacks like a rat in a gutter!"

"Now that you have knocked the Eternal Spear from my hand and I am wounded, you still dare not face me."

"So cowardly and incompetent, if I were a member of the Frost Giant race, I would feel ashamed for you. A king like you is worse than no king at all. Your existence is just smearing the Frost Giant race with dust."

"No wonder Odin doesn't take you seriously and has defeated you many times without killing you. So that's why. If I were Odin, I wouldn't kill you either. After all, who would kill a cowardly, incompetent, and weak rat?"

"You are so despicable, so why should your people trust you? I think your people are already plotting in secret to replace you. Maybe your child—oh, that Loki—do you know why he doesn't look like you?"

"It's because your wife saw that you were too soft and short, so she had a child with someone else, hahaha!"

"Shut up!"

In the blizzard, Laufey emerged, his eyes bloodshot and panting heavily.

Unable to endure Leon's repeated humiliations any longer, she glared at him with bloodshot eyes, looking as if she wanted to devour him.

As the mighty King of the Frost Giants, who in Jotunheim would dare to be so disrespectful?

His enemies were either like Odin, who considered himself the ruler of the nine realms and maintained his composure even when he was an adversary.

Either he's like Thor, a reckless man who'll start fighting at the drop of a hat.

In other words, when has he ever been insulted like this?

Moreover, Laufey was not a magnanimous ruler to begin with; he would even kill his own subordinates over a mere disagreement.

Laufey was furious; he wanted to tear that nasty bug to shreds with his own hands.

"Come on, you coward!"

The moment Laufey revealed his true form, Leon roared and charged forward, and the two clashed fiercely in mid-air amidst the frigid storm.

Leon's armor had already been destroyed, so he was now taking full damage.

In addition, Laufey's physique was indeed much stronger than his; even the most supermodel Witrum's chop could only leave a shallow scratch on Laufey's body.

Leon quickly found himself at a disadvantage, bleeding from his mouth and nose.

The Frost Giants are known for their physical prowess, and this opponent was a Celestial-level powerhouse at his peak.

Up to this point, it was still within Leon's expectations.

"Hahahaha~"

Laufey, the Frost Giant King, laughed even more wildly, completely ignoring all of Leon's attacks except those aimed at his vital points. He struck Leon's face repeatedly with his fists, and with a crack, Leon's nose was broken, and blood gushed out.

He raged, "You brat, this is what you wanted! Keep insulting the great Frost Giant King!"

"As you wish, I'll destroy you first, then Thor, then Odin. Why aren't you yelling now?!"

It's clear that Laufey was indeed getting a bit angry from the criticism.

"Pah!"

Leon spat out a mouthful of blood. A mere beating was nothing out of the ordinary for the people of Witrum. He continued to mock, "Hit harder! Are you tickling your grandfather? How comfortable!"

"you!"

Enraged, Laufey unleashed a barrage of punches at Leon.

Gradually, with each heavy blow, energy was converted from the special organs within his body and stored in his chest.

His chest grew brighter and brighter, like a morning star blooming in the blizzard.

Finally... the energy is full, and I can release the Crimson Lotus state.

At that moment, Laufey's intuition, born of strength, made his hair stand on end, as if he were being targeted by the eternal spear.

"How is this going?"