Given Heimdall's strength, he couldn't detect Aaron's movements at all.
Aaron skillfully melted the strand of hair, and seeing the familiar light surge, he instantly breathed a sigh of relief.
So, even a single strand of hair could be perfectly melted?
The Primordial Furnace is amazing!
[All-Seeing Eye: Similar ability detected (Super Vision). Fusion completed. You now possess extremely powerful ultra-long-range vision, capable of seeing a butterfly's wings flap hundreds of millions of light-years away at the appropriate time.]
[Super Hearing: Similar ability detected. Fusion completed. You now possess even stronger hearing, capable of keenly hearing the gurgling streams far away and sensing the noisy traffic within the city. You are especially sensitive to certain words, such as your name. Even if someone calls out to you from a distance measured in light-years, you can hear it instantly.]
[Sensory Sharing: You can share what you see, hear, and feel with others in real-time, even across hundreds of millions of light-years (requires the other party to open their mind, or the disparity in strength has to be too great).]
[Super Perception: Similar ability detected. Fusion completed. Your perception ability is strengthened. Combined with the All-Seeing Eye and Super Hearing, you can instantly focus and lock onto what you want to see, but some abilities can still shield your perception and eyes (such as Loki's magic).]
[Statue: Congratulations on becoming the Statue game pro. No one can defeat you in the Statue game, you are the God of Statues.]
[Eyes That Never Dry: Your eyes are extremely functional. Even if you never blink, you will not feel any fatigue.]
[All-Nighter Expert: You possess powerful resilience. You can stay awake forever, maintaining high-intensity vigilance without fatigue.]
Well, I admit I underestimated him.
Heimdall is quite impressive, no wonder he is valued by Odin.
Seven practical abilities appeared at once. Just for the sheer number, he deserves praise.
The abilities obtained from Heimdall made Aaron even more versatile.
His eyes burst with golden light. Following the map in his mind, he secretly thought of Muspelheim and Surtur.
Soon, his sight pierced through countless light-years. He saw that high-temperature world filled with Fire and Lava. He saw the King of the Fire Demons, Surtur, sitting withered on his throne, holding a black iron sword, nearly three meters tall.
The next instant, dark energy surged, and his figure vanished.
Heimdall finally blinked. A look of shock and uncertainty suddenly appeared on his face.
He seemed to have just seen Aaron's golden pupils.
After brief thought, he was utterly shocked.
Aaron possesses his eyes!
Hiss... What else is there that he doesn't know how to do?
Heimdall was struck completely silent.
After recovering for a while, he finally remembered to observe Aaron's location.
Then he saw Muspelheim.
A large group of Fire Demons swarmed towards Aaron, who had suddenly appeared in front of Surtur.
"Damn Asgardian, you are truly too arrogant."
Surtur, in a severely weakened state on the throne, looked at Aaron with considerable anger.
Under his command, the Fire Demons who lived on the lava cliffs leaped flexibly from dozens of meters high.
Their powerful body made them seem to ignore the effects of gravity, rushing forward one after another to kill the uninvited guest.
"I'm sorry, you got one thing wrong."
Aaron shook his head. "I am not an Asgardian."
"Stop pretending. The aura emanating from you belongs to those damned Asgardians. I will never forget that smell."
Surtur was enraged, and then threw a projection device forcefully at Aaron's feet.
Subsequently, a clear voice came, which was exactly Frigga's voice.
"Respected King of the Fire Demons Surtur, we sincerely invite you to attend tomorrow's..."
At the end of the sound, a clear image of the person was thoughtfully displayed.
Listening to Frigga's invitation, Aaron glanced at the circular mark carved with mysterious Runic symbols on the ground nearby, and the 3D shadow that looked exactly like him.
For a moment, Aaron was speechless.
You sent the invitation to Muspelheim?
"At least before tomorrow, I am not an Asgardian."
"I don't care who you are, once you're here, don't think about leaving." Surtur lifted his greatsword and went straight to fighting.
Even in his heavily damaged state, with less than one ten-thousandth of his peak strength, Surtur was still fearless under the boost of his rage.
"Roar!"
The massive Fire Demon Dragon circled in the sky, and endless Fire Demons rushed towards Aaron with sharp blades.
They were spread across the entire wilderness like ants, rushing toward the royal court amidst the roar of Surtur, the King of the Fire Demons.
It's called a royal court but in reality, it is just a cave.
Looking around, there was only a giant stone throne at the very top.
Compared to Earth and Asgard, it was practically an uncivilized barbarian tribe. But this group of "barbarians" were capable of fighting powerful Universal Empires.
Surtur lifted the blackened twilight sword, pouring scorching energy into the greatsword, and immediately releasing a high-temperature ray from the sword tip.
Aaron, wearing Emperor, showed absolutely no intention of dodging. He put his hands on his hips, puffed out his chest, and forcibly took Surtur's energy bombardment.
That ray, capable of melting iron and cutting metal, did not breach the chest armor. When the ray struck the armor, it was immediately absorbed and stored by Emperor.
Even the kinetic energy of the impact caused by the ray was absorbed by the armor.
Despite the full power output, Aaron began to move forward.
"Surtur, I only came here to borrow something from you. You don't need to make such a fuss. Let's calm down, okay?"
Aaron walked slowly, treating Surtur's ray as nothing.
"Damn Asgardian, don't get complacent. This is Muspelheim. Even if Odin came here alone, he would have absolutely no chance of survival."
Surtur spat lava from his mouth, and the fire covering his entire body grew even more immense along with his rage.
And at this moment, the nearest Fire Demon had already reached Aaron, and the sharp blade, powerful enough to pierce an Asgardian, was about to fall.
Aaron didn't even lift his eyelids, taking another step forward.
Boom!
A surging aura instantly swept in all directions. That bone-chilling cold aura, accompanied by a sudden burst of strong wind, transformed into an extremely cold tide that annihilated the world, sweeping across an area of a hundred miles in a very short time.
Snowflakes began to fall across the land, though nobody knew when.
Aaron smiled slightly, ignoring the several sharp blades frozen into ice crystals less than five centimeters from his armor, and continued forward.
Under the sunlight, the ice blades glittered with cold light.
The facial expressions of the nearby Fire Demons remained fixed in a hideous and terrifying smug smile. They seemed to be smiling because they were about to stab Aaron. But that distance of less than five centimeters was like an insurmountable chasm.
The snow was still falling.
The surrounding hundred miles had completely transformed into a world of ice and snow, a forbidden zone for the Fire Demons.
The Fire Demons farther away would be frozen by the extremely low temperature as soon as they step in, until their scalding high-temperature lava blood solidifies. They would then die silently.