A double loss is better than a single win.
This thought occupied all of Loki's thinking.
He no longer hesitated and grabbed the casket of ancient winters emitting a dim blue light beside him.
The moment his fingertips touched the casket, a bone-chilling cold exploded from his palm and raced rapidly up his veins.
His fair skin turned blue visibly, and his pupils shifted from emerald green to scarlet.
That was the color he had spent his whole life running from.
The bloodline of a Frost Giant.
"Heh..."
Watching his changing skin tone, Loki couldn't help but show an incredibly sarcastic smile.
He had previously planned to kill his "biological father."
But now that his biological father was truly dead, he was acting as if he wanted to inherit the other's will and be irreconcilable with his father's killer...
He took a deep breath, suppressing the strange thoughts in his heart.
Loki held gungnir in his left hand and carried the casket of ancient winters in his right, resolutely stepping out of the Heavenly Palace.
To make a comeback against the odds, he now only had one last path to take.
Use the casket of ancient winters to freeze Earth, then use the power of the Bifrost Bridge to completely destroy Earth!
Let all his schemes and calculations become nothing but smoke and clouds with the destruction of Earth!
That's right, the Bifrost Bridge is not just a transport device.
In fact, its essence is actually a super weapon of mass destruction!
Once activated, destroying a star in one strike is not a difficult task!
Inserting gungnir into the exclusive "keyhole" of the Bifrost Bridge, Loki did not hesitate and immediately descended to Earth holding the casket of ancient winters.
Before he even landed, the casket of ancient winters was fully activated.
The blinding blue beam of light even dyed the Bifrost Bridge ice blue.
Following that, a terrifying, suffocating cold swept over everything!
The scorched Earth and ashes remaining on the ground were instantly frozen into ice shards.
The water vapor in the air was rapidly condensed into dense ice crystals, refracting an eerie blue light.
"This is... the casket of ancient winters?!"
Thor's expression changed instantly.
"Damn it, Loki has gone mad! He actually activated the casket of ancient winters!"
"Run!" Hogun grabbed Thor's arm without a second thought.
As Asgardian warriors, they wouldn't die even if they were frozen.
But Thor... he had already been stripped of all his power.
If he were touched by this cold, he would surely die!
"No, I cannot leave!" Thor's gaze drifted intentionally or unintentionally toward Jane Foster, who appeared at a loss in the face of this sudden cold, and his conviction instantly hardened.
"This matter started 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.
Frost surged like a tide, and in the blink of an eye, it spread to mjolnir.
Watching as half of Thor's arm was already frozen.
But Thor did not retreat at all, only letting out a low roar!
"You won't!"
Accompanied by this shout, a thunderclap suddenly exploded in the air.
Amidst the lightning, the solid ice on Thor's arm shattered, silver armor quickly covered his body, and his scarlet cape fluttered behind him.
Thunder God Thor, returned!
Having regained his power, Thor opened his eyes, which were flashing with lightning, and immediately locked onto the figure slowly descending from the Bifrost Bridge.
Loki.
His brother, currently holding the casket of ancient winters with both hands, his body glowing with an eerie blue, his pupils scarlet as blood.
"Loki!" Thor's voice was mixed with anger, heartache, and disbelief, "How did you become like this?"
"This is how I was originally," Loki said, his lips curling into a twisted arc, speaking with a double meaning.
"If I can't have it, no one else can either."
"You're crazy!"
Thor's figure flashed as he flew rapidly toward Loki.
But the blue light of the casket of ancient winters in Loki's hand suddenly surged.
Every step Thor took closer to Loki, the cold on his body intensified.
At a distance of ten meters, his feet were already completely frozen by frost.
At seven meters, the frost had climbed up his thighs.
At five meters, his lower body was completely frozen.
With only one meter left, the ice had spread to Thor's neck.
"Brother, that's the one thing wrong with you."
Loki looked down at Thor, who was frozen and almost unable to move, his tone carrying complex emotions that were hard to describe,
"You always only know how to charge forward, never using your brain to think about what you can do by charging up."
"Lo...ki..." Thor squeezed these two words through his teeth, his cheeks already turning purple.
His lightning power was desperately fighting against the cold invading his body, but the power of the casket of ancient winters was simply too overbearing.
The divine power Thor had just regained was simply not enough in front of this thing.
If this continued, in less than three seconds, the prince of Asgard would completely become an ice sculpture.
Just at the moment when the frost was about to completely seal Thor's last breath.
A hand quietly rested on Thor's shoulder.
"Really disappointing."
The voice carried a bit of helplessness, a bit of disdain, and a bit of ease that could make one's blood pressure soar.
"Whatever, considering you reminded me earlier, I'll reluctantly help you this once."
Boom~!
As he spoke, golden flames quickly attached to Thor's body, causing the solid ice on him to shatter instantly.
Thor turned his head in disbelief.
He saw Peter standing right behind him, one hand pressing on his shoulder, his expression as plain as if he had just helped a neighbor fix a light bulb.
"Thanks."
After leaving this word of thanks, Thor did not linger and smashed his hammer fiercely toward the twisted-looking Loki.
Thud!
The hammer struck him square in the chest.
Loki flew backward immediately, and the casket of ancient winters in his hand slipped away.
Watching the casket of ancient winters tracing a perfect parabola in the air, Peter's eyes instantly lit up.
He used Moonwalk, his figure flashed in the air, and he steadily caught the casket of ancient winters in his hands.
The moment he touched the casket of ancient winters, a bone-chilling cold surged into his heart, which even Peter's current Human Torch form, fused with Vanir divine power, could not resist.
However, Peter was well prepared for this.
He twisted the little broken watch and instantly switched to the Frost Giant bloodline he had collected from Loki earlier.
Relying on the power of the Frost Giant bloodline, Peter reached out and brushed over the casket of ancient winters.
The next second, the casket of ancient winters' action of spewing cold air came to an abrupt halt.
Not only that, it even began to absorb the cold air that had been released, causing the surrounding frost to rapidly recede.
The moment he saw this scene, Loki, who had fallen to the ground, was completely dumbfounded.
How is this possible?
How can this human... even master the power of a Frost Giant?!
Seeming to notice Loki's surprised gaze.
Peter turned his head, looked at Loki on the ground, and a gentle smile immediately appeared on his face:
"Please allow me to solemnly express my gratitude to you, Mr. Loki."
"I really like this gift you sent!"
The moment his voice fell, the casket of ancient winters in Peter's hand...
Instantly disappeared!