Marvel: I became an ancestor by sacrificing offerings

Laufey's massive body involuntarily took a half step back:

"Impossible, this is impossible!"

At this moment, he couldn't even muster any anger; all that remained in his mind was endless fear.

He was confident that even if Odin were to take those three punches, there was a good chance he would perish.

How could this man in the courtyard be completely unharmed?!

This scene, which was completely beyond comprehension, utterly terrified Laufey, whose mental state had already collapsed.

But just as he was about to say something, Evil Peter spoke up and delivered the final verdict:

"Ready? This next punch is going to be insane..."

The moment the words left his mouth, Evil Peter instantly appeared in front of Laufey:

Goodnight~

The moment he finished speaking, golden flames visibly ignited on his right fist, which was held at his waist.

The flames rapidly shaped, instantly coalescing into a wild and ferocious golden dragon head with clearly visible scales and horns.

Deliberately unleashed punch - Flame Dragon!

boom!!!

As Peter unleashed his punch, the roaring fire dragon slammed into Laufey's face with unstoppable force.

Under the horrified gazes of everyone, Laufey's face, filled with shock, anger, resentment, and despair, was instantly blasted apart by the golden dragon's attack before he could even utter a scream!

The headless body stood frozen in place for a moment before falling heavily backward, crashing to the ground with a dull thud and kicking up clouds of dust.

Laufey, the King of Frost!

And so he perished!

After landing, Evil Peter glanced at the still-chilling corpse on the ground and curled his lip in disdain:

"How boring!"

After he finished speaking, he turned to look at Peter.

Peter snapped his fingers, and the protective shield shattered instantly.

The next second, the two transformed into a streak of light and merged into one in mid-air.

Peter reappeared.

The intense divinity and demonic nature were completely subdued at this moment, leaving only the confident and calm young man standing proudly in the center.

Meanwhile, in the distant Asgardian palace, Loki uncontrollably slid off his throne in utter shock.

It's over, it's over.

No one could have imagined that his prized wisdom and meticulously planned schemes would be utterly crushed by the absolute power of a Midgard man named Peter Parker.

At that moment, he seemed to see Thor returning to Asgard, making him live in his shadow once again.

The thought of tasting the bitter fruit of failure again made Loki's eyes flash with madness.

Why?

Why is it that despite all his scheming, he ended up with nothing?

He doesn't agree!

Thinking of this, Loki looked up at the Casket of Ice and Gungnir beside him, a last glimmer of hope igniting in his eyes.

"Since you insist on forcing me to this point!"

"Then... let's all perish together!"

Chapter 207 Thank you for your gift, but I'm confiscating it!

It's better for both sides to lose than for one side to win.

This thought occupied Loki's entire mind.

Without further hesitation, he grabbed the Ice Box, which emitted a ghostly blue light, from beside him.

The moment my fingertips touched the box, a bone-chilling cold exploded from my palm and rapidly rose along my veins.

His fair skin visibly turned blue, and his pupils changed from emerald green to scarlet.

That was the color he had been running away from his entire life.

The bloodline of the Frost Giants.

"Ah……"

Looking at his gradually changing skin color, Loki couldn't help but reveal an incredibly ironic smile.

He had been planning to kill his "biological father" all along.

But now that his biological father is truly dead, he's acting as if he's carrying on his father's legacy, as if he's mortal enemies...

He took a deep breath and forcefully suppressed the strange thoughts in his mind.

Loki, with Gungnir in his left hand and the Box of Ice in his right, resolutely stepped out of Asgard.

If he wants to turn the tide, he only has one last path left.

Freeze the Earth with the Ice Box, then use the power of the Rainbow Bridge to completely destroy it!

May all his schemes and plots vanish into nothingness with the destruction of the Earth!

That's right, the Rainbow Bridge is not just a teleportation device.

In fact, it is essentially a super-destructive weapon!

Once activated, destroying a star in a single strike would be no problem!

Loki inserted Gungnir into the Bifrost's special "keyhole" and, without hesitation, immediately descended to Earth with the Box of Ice.

Before it even landed, the Ice Box had already been fully activated.

The dazzling blue beams of light even stained the Rainbow Bridge with an icy blue hue.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying, suffocating chill swept over everything!

The scorched earth and ashes remaining on the ground were frozen into ice crystals in an instant.

The water vapor in the air was quickly condensed into dense ice crystals, refracting an eerie blue light.

"This is... the Box of Ice?!"

Thor's expression changed instantly.

"Damn it, Loki's gone mad! He's actually activated the Ice Box!"

"Run!" Hogan grabbed Thor's arm without thinking.

As Asgardian warriors, they wouldn't die even if they were frozen.

But Thor... he has now been stripped of all his power.

If you get exposed to this cold air, you will surely die!

"No, I can't leave!" Saul's gaze drifted, intentionally or unintentionally, to Jane Foster, who seemed bewildered by the sudden chill, and his resolve hardened instantly.

"This matter arose because of me, and as the future king of Asgard, I must take responsibility for it!"

As he spoke, Thor bent down and gritted his teeth to grab Mjolnir again.

The frost surged in like a tide, and in the blink of an eye, it spread to Mjolnir.

It was clear that half of Thor's arm was already frozen solid.

But Thor did not back down at all, only letting out a low growl!

"Don't even think about it!"

With that shout, a thunderclap suddenly resounded in the air.

Amidst the lightning, the ice on Thor's arm shattered, his silver armor quickly covering him, and his scarlet cloak billowed wildly behind him.

Thor, return to your throne!

Having regained his power, Thor opened his eyes, which flashed with lightning, and immediately locked onto the figure slowly descending from the Rainbow Bridge.

Loki.

His younger brother was holding the Ice Box in his hands, his body glowing with an eerie blue light, his pupils blood-red.

"Loki!" Thor's voice was filled with anger, heartache, and disbelief. "How could you have become like this?"

“This is what I originally looked like.” Loki’s lips curled into a twisted smile, his words carrying a double meaning.

"If I can't have it, no one else can."

"You are crazy!"

Thor flashed and flew quickly toward Loki.

But the blue light emanating from the Ice Box in Loki's hand suddenly surged.

With each step Thor took closer to Loki, the chill emanating from him intensified.

At a distance of ten meters, his feet were completely frozen by frost.

At seven meters, frost had already climbed up his thighs.

At five meters, his lower body was completely frozen.

With just one meter to go, the ice had already spread to Thor's neck.

"Brother, that's your problem."

Loki looked down at Thor, who was frozen and almost unable to move, his tone carrying a complex and indescribable emotion.

"They always just rush forward without ever thinking about what they can actually accomplish by rushing up there."

“Loki…” Thor squeezed out the two words through clenched teeth, his cheeks already turning bluish-purple.

His lightning power was desperately fighting against the cold air invading his body, but the power of the Ice Box was simply too domineering.