100% Psionic Power In Marvel

Fandral and Sif supported each other and retreated desperately, while Redbeard was also running away crazily with his severed arm.

The sea of ​​fire continued to spread, and those who were still alive were retreating to the back of the camp, which had not yet entered the battlefield.

And in the center of the battlefield where Ivan was, all the burned frost giants began to shrink greatly, and the flames made them shrink twice!

They are like a sponge that has been squeezed dry, shrinking to the size of a normal human.

This is due to the genes of the frost giants. They can only maintain a large body in the cold, and they will shrink greatly after being exposed to normal temperature or heat for a long time.

The giant mage 'Moss' who fell on the ground was shocked when he saw this scene. The fire flowing on the ground was gradually shattering every inch of the ice armor on his body!

It seems that it is protected by the armor, but it has not yet felt the pain of the flames.

--Who is that? Is it from Asgard? Do not! I have never heard of the name Evan Jones!

"Ah!"

Moss let out an ugly howl! The ice armor was burned until it was completely shattered! The flames scorched its body!

As the best among the frost giants, Moss, who has cultivated the ice magic of the race to the extreme, can only shrink in the flames at this moment.

"No!" Moss struggled to raise the cracked crystal staff in his hand, and shouted with all his strength: "For Ymir!"

A burst of white light burst out, instantly extinguishing the flames with a radius of three meters around him!

Then Hoarfrost slowly fanned forward with Moss as the center, and where the frost reached, the flames were completely extinguished.

That is the power of the frost ancestor, and the staff in Moss' hands is said to contain the broken power of their original ancestor, the frost giant Ymir!

And Ymir is the first giant in the legend.

"Great, with this kind of power, it's enough to fight..."

The giant mage Moss struggled to stand up, his body had recovered to a huge size, his scarlet eyes flickered.

He was thinking while driving the power of the staff.

—if only I would extinguish all flames,

Let my fellow clans regain their strength, then it will not be a problem to mobilize and take down this Ivan Jones!

——Then there is only Sol, a lone wolf, and his defeated soldiers who have already fled...

"..."

Ivan watched this scene in silence, the blue light on his body fluctuated, and he slowly stretched out his left hand...

In the next second, the blue light on Ivan's body suddenly spread from him as the origin! The fiery red sea of ​​flames was instantly dyed a strange blue!

In a flash, the fire rose three meters high! As if endowed with a mind, it rushed towards the giants!

‘Whoa~Wow’

The blue sea of ​​flames swept past, obliterating all sounds!

In the entire battlefield, hundreds of giants were instantly burned to ashes! The giant mage Moss was not spared either! Burned into nothingness along with his crystal staff.

It seems that under such power, every giant is equal.

"I see..."

Ivan, who was standing in the fire, looked at his palm and murmured.

"Flame, can you inject spirits so easily..."

...

Fourteen hundred frost giants, one frost giant, and one giant mage.

Send him a cremation.

...

The blue fire is burning!

This place is like a blue hell!

...

Thor stood there blankly, not far behind him was a group of disabled Asgard warriors.

Everyone was looking at the pure blue sea of ​​fire in the distance, and the shock in their hearts could not be added.

That sea of ​​fire...

Like a blooming blue enchantress.

"call..."

Ivan turned to look at Sol, and then walked towards him.

All eyes were on... the man who stepped out of the blue sea of ​​flames.

That was the man who avoided even the flames.

"Ivan..."

Saul called out Ivan's name first.

At this moment, Sol only felt that this name... even the feeling of calling it changed.

He knew that Ivan was strong and possessed incredible abilities, such as repairing the Rainbow Bridge.

But he didn't expect that he still underestimated Ivan too much.

What kind of power is that? To be able to turn the tide with one person...

That's a regular army of frost giants...

—Am I a god... or is he a god?

"Sol."

While walking, Ivan stretched out his right hand.

'Whoosh~! '

The Thor's Hammer left in the sea of ​​flames flew into Ivan's hands in response to Ivan's thought power.

Holding the handle of Thor's Hammer tightly, feeling the hot temperature from above, Ivan took a deep breath.

He had already walked in front of Sol, and the flames behind him were extinguished at this moment.

"Here, don't throw the hammer on the ground." Ivan smiled.

"what..."

Thor took Thor's hammer and tried to laugh heartily, it was a winning battle after all.

But the smile formed on his frosty face had a bitter smile.

In this battle, many Asgardian warriors died. Not only that, the three warriors and Sif were injured to varying degrees, among which Redbeard was the most seriously injured, breaking his left arm.

"Thank you...thank you for coming to help me." After laughing, Sol's face was a bit sad.

He stepped forward and gave Ivan a hug: "Thank you for saving everyone."

"For such a big event, you should call me in advance." During the hug, Ivan patted Sol's broad back.

Hearing what Ivan said, Sol seemed to think of something, and his face became even sadder.

"Yeah... I should have called you so... maybe he wouldn't..."

"He won't?" Ivan didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

"My brother... Loki, he died." Thor mourned.

Ivan was taken aback for a moment, then thought about it.

"sure?"

"Sure... I watched him take his last breath..."

Thor's voice was very low. After he finished speaking, he forced a smile and introduced Ivan to the living Asgard warriors.

...

After that, the soldiers were busy reorganizing the camp, setting up bonfires, and treating the disabled.

Ivan and Saul got to the point.

"Sol, the most urgent task right now is to find the box of ice and close it, so that your Asgard and my earth will not be frozen into ice."

Saul nodded: "That's right, we don't have a few days left."

Then the two seriously discussed where the Ice Box might be hidden.

Thor thinks that the Ice Box is likely to be placed in the capital, which was originally the residence of the elf king Xibel, and of course it has now been occupied by the frost giants. Heimdall opened the "Eye of Heimdall" to the capital. Li glanced around and saw the Frozen Box.

In other words, at least at that time, the Ice Box was still in the capital.

"Ivan, how about we start now?"

Saul stared at Ivan, his voice was sonorous and powerful: "Just the two of us! Go together! Can you kill them all?"

Ivan took a deep breath. It seemed that Loki's death aroused Sol's desire for revenge, and he returned to Sol who wanted to kill the Frost Giant.

"Okay, before that, I can infuse your hammer with spirit... to increase its power!"

Sol was taken aback, and thought for a while: "No...I still need an obedient hammer!"

At this moment, Sol remembered the fear of being dominated by the failure of the hammer during that time!

"Okay then, we both can fly, let's go... can you keep up?"

"Of course!" Sol nodded.

"Let's go!"

There was a 'bang'! Ivan turned into a blue light and rushed into the sky! Turning Thor over while leaving a crater in the original position.

Standing high in the sky, you can have a panoramic view of half of Yalfheim.

"The so-called king's capital should be the land that looks the most prosperous... just go straight there!"

Ivan decided that after finding the box of ice, he would inject his spirit first to see what special effects it had! After all, it is an artifact!

If the effect is good, he will accept the box of ice.