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This is the first time since Wang Mang was promoted to the God of Magic that he has fallen into a disadvantage without any fancy power confrontation.

In terms of pure destructive power, among all the powerhouses Wang Mang faced, Sirte was definitely the top three.

Or, aside from the Dormammu bug, even Odin and Ancient One can't compare to this terrifying Flame Giant.

Even activating Bifrost is enough. This guy's strength, coupled with the twilight sword, is much more efficient than Bifrost's.

It's just that this guy has an Achilles' heel - it moves too slowly, and even blind people can see its attack line.

In the movie, when the twilight sword is raised, Hela can poke him several holes. If it weren't for this place in Asgard, Hela could have kited it to death.

Putting it in the game, this is called the skill is too big, the favorite boss of the single party is this...

Sirte only felt a flower in front of him, and then Wang Mang's figure turned into countless numbers, and the long sword in his hand exuded an icy chill, making it shudder.

"AL..."

Frostmourne exuded icy cold air, dazzling like blue dots of light in the darkness, Sirte raised his twilight sword and swept it violently.

The blue light dots spread out like fireflies, and this row of terrifying blows smashed into a mountain range, and the peaks of thousands of meters were blocked in the middle - cut off, and the ground shook.

"Very powerful, no wonder it can pierce the planet, triggering Ragnarök. But...  

Wang Mang's voice came from behind him and was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

"Drink, you can't stop fate...

Sirte snarled and turned, and as soon as he looked back he saw a blue light pass over its neck.

"brush...."

Frostmourne isn't as indestructible as Stormbreaker, but cutting through Sirte's skin isn't a problem.

Moreover, the cold force of death, for Flame Giant, is a diametrically opposite energy.

"Thorn..."

Sirte let out a howl of pain, and a gully was cut through Sirte's neck, whether it was physical or energy, and a stream of lava poured out of the wound.

For the living body, the neck is the key. But for Sirte, the wound that runs through the neck only represents the consumption of flame energy and is not a fatal injury.

However, in the next instant, the blue light that had crossed had not disappeared, and another blue light passed behind it, followed by the third, fourth, fifth...

"UUU..."

In less than a second, Sirte had drawn hundreds of blue lines all over his body, and these blue lines were densely intertwined, covering huge amounts of his body like a spider web.

Sirte's body suddenly stopped, and in its dull eyes, thousands of duplications returned to their original bodies.

Wang Mang appeared in front of him with a blank expression, the rune sword in his hand exuded a faint blue light, but he did not feel beautiful at all.

"An attack that cannot deal damage to the enemy, and a defense that cannot resist the enemy's damage, no matter how powerful, are useless.

After Wang Mang finished the second half of his sentence, Frostmourne suddenly radiated a dazzling light.

At the same time, every place on Sirte's body was penetrated by the blue light, and at the same time, the rays of light were prosperous, and the blood made of countless magma spurted frantically.

Flame Giant's strong vitality, thousands of wounds are not unbearable. But the damage caused by Frostmourne is never purely physical damage, the icy energy keeps scurrying...

"Uh ah ah ah․.

"Boom rumble...

The huge body hundreds of meters high finally lost control, fell to the ground with a bang, and then shrank rapidly, turning into a horned helmet of initial file size in an instant, and...

A great sword made of flames - twilight sword!

Wang Mang picked up the twilight sword, shook his head and sighed: "Damn, if I don't fight you, I didn't know I could fight like this!

"Bang dang......

The twilight sword slammed down hard, and the horned helmet cracked every inch.

･･･ Ask for flowers ･･･

In this universe, there is no Sirte anymore!

The moment Asgard, Sirte appeared, everyone felt it.

This is a kind of trembling that seems to be carved into the depths of the soul.

Ragnarök's prophecy instantly surged in everyone's heart, and countless people fell into despair, even if Thor constantly appeased it to no avail.

Nonsense, can you feel at ease when the brick house comes out to refute the rumors this year?

But this fear only lasted for less than half a quarter of an hour, and then completely disappeared.

Not only that, but every Asgard can feel as if the shackles on him have disappeared...

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Brothers Thor and Loki looked at each other.

It's only been a few days, what happened?

There are only two exceptions, one is the goddess Frigga, Asgard's wisest witch, she has felt Ragnarök's disappearance.

It's not a delay, it's not an escape, but the root cause has completely changed this prophecy that has been circulating for hundreds of thousands of years!

"It's over, it's over... Your Majesty, you're right! 39

The other is Hela, her eyes widened, her face three parts shocked, three parts panic, and four parts frenzy.

"Sirte, who owns the Eternal Fire, has been completely destroyed, and there is no possibility of resurrection... 35

Hela muttered to herself.

Suddenly there was a flower in front of him, Wang Mang appeared in front of him, and it seemed that there was no change, as if he had done a trivial thing.

"Stay in Asgard to regain strength and wait for my notice... eh? Are you listening?"

Wang Mang said that the general suddenly frowned, what happened to this woman? What's the daze?

"Ah? Oh, what did you say?

Hela staggered and suddenly reacted with a wonderful expression on her face.

Wang Mang:

This picture of you being called out in a daze in class is a little out of character!

righteous.