This aura is deadly

"Is it Thor's hammer!? He's back?" Tyr recognized Mjolnir at once. He looked up at the sky, then jumped off the ruins of the torch tower and ran towards the hammer.

Freya wanted to stop him, but Tyr was too fast, so she could only stand aside and watch. The surrounding guards certainly recognized the hammer, but the sudden appearance of it made them all nervous.

Tyr didn't see Thor, so he looked at Freya with questioning eyes, hoping to get an answer.

Freya didn't say anything. She couldn't say she didn't know in front of the army, nor could she assert that Thor was dead, so she just glared at Tyr for a while, then turned and left.

The protective shield was gone, and Chen Ke led the three witches on foot towards the palace. On the plain in the distance, some scouts on horseback were retreating.

Tyr was not stupid enough to try to pick up the hammer. He ordered the soldiers to return to their posts and then caught up with Freya.

The two rode to the front of the palace, where there was a sword-shaped observation deck built on the edge of the cliff. From there, they could see the guards starting from the military road and heading down the winding mountain road.

Looking from this observation deck to the green plain below the mountain, the people there are as small as a dot. Their scouts are rushing back. On the watchtower near the valley, the crossbow shooters are ready.

"Why are you so melancholy? We don't need to be afraid of them." Tier said.

"I'm not afraid of them, Odin once had that dream..." Freya said.

At this time, they were the only ones on the observation deck, and the wind was a little noisy.

"You don't need to be afraid, Freya, Asgard will not fall today." Tyr encouraged Freya.

The Asgardian army gathered at the foot of the mountain. A team of six thousand people was ready. On the plain in the distance, the four wanderers also stopped and faced off against the army on the opposite side of a shallow stream.

Chen Ke summoned the moonlight sword and put it on the ground. He held the hilt of the sword with both hands and stared at the sword-shaped observatory on the top of the mountain. Two little people were standing on it and looking this way.

"Guess who's standing up there?" Shrilie asked.

"I'm not very familiar with Nordic mythology. Besides Freya, Odin and Thor, what other gods do they have?" Chen Ke looked at Xu Jing and Diana.

Diana was silent and wrapped herself in a cloak. Xu Jing said in order to ease the awkward atmosphere: "Loki, the God of Lies, Tyr, the God of War, Baldur, the God of Light... I only know these."

"Badr..." Diana remembered something when she heard the name.

"Will they be as powerful as Thor?" Shreli asked again.

"Not necessarily, if they are really that powerful, no one will come to help Sol when he is killed by me." Chen Ke added.

"Maybe they just don't know." Xu Jing added.

Chen Ke smiled, looked at the top of the mountain, and stretched out his hand in the direction of the palace.

The army across the stream was forming an array. Several generals on horseback were patrolling back and forth in front of the array, casting hostile glances at Chen Ke and the others. A huge murderous aura surged towards Chen Ke. He absorbed it wantonly, and the time clock in the corner of his eyes kept beating.

In the center of the ruins of the Torch Tower, the handle of the hammer moved slightly, and then floated slightly.

Several guards heard the noise and looked in the direction of the hammer. They saw a bolt of lightning rising from the ground and flying down the mountain with a whoosh.

The hammer flew at an extremely high speed, going down the waterfall of the mountain stream, touching the fragrant tender grass, and then upward slightly, drawing an arc and flying over the head of the army formation.

The speed of the hammer was so fast that it broke the sound barrier with the air. It flew towards Chen Ke and spun around. Less than 20 meters away from Chen Ke, the speed suddenly slowed down. The hammer handle turned around, just in time to be hit by Chen Ke. Grasp it in your hand.

Chen Ke held the hammer and watched it slowly turn into a silver shotgun.

"Now they know." Chen Ke said.

The guards who were riding horses at the front of the army were startled for a moment when they saw Chen Ke holding a hammer, and then they immediately ran to the back of the team. Not long after, several guards were riding towards the winding mountain road.

News of the hammer soon reached the ears of Freya and Tyr.

The two of them looked a little ugly. Tier still didn't want to believe that the hammer had changed hands. He speculated on the origin of the hammer in Chen Ke's hand.

"You said that hammer turned into a strange weapon?" Tyr asked the guard.

"I saw it with both eyes. I was standing in the front row of the team. He recalled the hammer, and then it turned into a long silver stick." The guard said firmly.

"Thor..." Freya was a little depressed. She clenched the hilt of the sword of victory, her body trembling a little.

Tyr was silent for a moment and asked the guards to retreat. When they were alone on the observation deck, he looked at Freya seriously.

"Freya, you are not needed here now...let her come out." Tyr said.

Freya looked at Tyr sadly and said, "I don't know if I can come back next time."

"For Asgard, Freya...when everything calms down, we will find a way to separate you and her." Tyr promised.

Freya nodded helplessly, closed her eyes, leaned on her sword, and turned her back to Tyr.

After a few seconds, Freya moved her shoulders.

"Freya...?" Tier said softly.

Freya turned around, her expression changed, the dignified, melancholy and uneasy look disappeared, and her face was filled with arrogance, anger and disdain.

"That bitch doesn't deserve this body. Don't mention her name in front of me." Frigga said angrily.

Tyr bowed slightly and said, "Asgard is facing a crisis. Ms. Frigga, we need your help."

"I am not your tool, Tyr. I was your master, but I was imprisoned in her body!" Frigga said.

"I know... we will find a way to separate you two..." Tier said.

"Go to hell and separate, just let her disappear... Who on earth dares to come to Asgard and act arrogant?" Frigga scolded while looking at the plain below the mountain.

Thousands of soldiers faced off against four people. This sight made Frigga want to laugh.

"Thor... may have been killed, and the hammer is in the hands of the wanderer at the bottom of the mountain." Tyr said.

"The arrogant prince still followed in Odin's footsteps! Hahahahahaha!!" Frigga laughed, she drew out her sword of victory, opened a crack in her skirt, and stepped on the golden steps of the observatory. Leaning forward to take a closer look, a pair of golden eyes shined like an eagle's eyes.

"Four... one man, three women, three witches... oh, that man is really capable." Frigga said while watching.

"We need..." Tire said again.

"Kick that man to death, then capture the witches and torture them, and ask about Thor. It's that simple." Frigga interrupted Tyr.

Tier bowed slightly and stopped talking.

Frigga snorted and actually jumped down from the observation deck.

Tyr hurriedly stepped forward and looked down.

At this moment, Frigga flew up again, with golden wings growing out of her back. She held the Sword of Victory in her right hand, and attached a layer of dazzling light to the sword with her left hand. Then, she dived towards Chen Ke!