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Fandral and Sif supported each other desperately to retreat, and Redbeard was running frantically 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 fallen into the battlefield.

And in the center of the battlefield where Ivan was located, all the burning frost giants began to shrink greatly in size, and the flames made them shrink by a factor of two!

They are like a drained sponge, shrunk to the size of a normal human.

This is the gene of the frost giants at work. They can only maintain a large body shape in the cold. Long-term exposure to normal temperature or heat will greatly shrink them.

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, and it has not yet felt the severe pain of the flames.

-Who is that? Is it Asgard? Do not! I've never heard of the name Ivan Jones at all!

"Uh!"

Moss let out an unpleasant howl! The Frost Armor was scorched to the point of being completely shattered! The flames ignited its body!

As the leader of the Frost Giants, Moss, who has cultivated racial ice magic to the extreme, has only shrunk 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 instantly extinguished the flames within a three-meter radius around him!

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

That is the power of the Frost Ancestor, and the staff in Morse's hand is said to contain the shredded power of their original ancestor, the Frost Giant Ymir!

And Ymir is the first giant in the legend.

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

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

He was thinking while driving the power of the staff.

- As long as I put out all the flames and restore my brethren to strength, then sieging and taking down this Ivan Jones will not be a problem!

- Then there is only Sol, a lone wolf and the remnants of the defeated generals he has fled...

"..."

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

In the next second, the blue light on Ivan spread violently with him as the origin! The blazing sea of ​​fire was instantly dyed into a strange blue!

With a swish, the fire jumped three meters high! Like being given a mind, it rushes towards the giants!

'咻~WOW'

The blue sea of ​​fire swept past, extinguishing all sounds!

In the entire battlefield, thousands of giants were burned to ashes in an instant! The giant mage Moss was not spared either! Burned to 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 it be so easily injected..."

...

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

A cremation.

...

The blue fire is burning!

Here, it is like a blue hell!

...

Sol stood there blankly, not far behind him was a group of maimed 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, then walked towards him.

All eyes were on... the man who came out of the blue sea of ​​fire.

It was the man who avoided even the flames.

"Ivan..."

Thor first called out Ivan's name.

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."

During the walk, Ivan stretched out his right hand.

'Whoosh~! ’

The Thor's Hammer left in the sea of ​​fire responded to Ivan's thought power and flew into Ivan's hands.

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

He had already walked in front of Sol, and the fire behind him was extinguished at this time.

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

"what..."

Thor took the Quake and tried to laugh heartily, after all, it was a victory.

But the smile formed on his frosted face had a wry smile.

In this battle, many Asgard warriors were sacrificed. Not only that, but the three warriors and Sif were all injured to varying degrees. Among them, Redbeard's injury was the most serious, and his left arm was broken.

"Thank you...Thank you for helping me." After laughing, Sol's face was a little sad.

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

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

Hearing Ivan say this, Sol seemed to remember something, and his face became even more sad.

"Yeah...I should have called you, then...maybe he won't..."

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

"My brother... Loki, he died." Thor said sadly.

Ivan was stunned for a moment, then thought about it.

"sure?"

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

Thor's voice was low, and after he finished speaking, he forced a smile and introduced Ivan to the Asgard warriors who were still alive.

...

After that, the soldiers were busy reorganizing the camp, raising bonfires, and treating the wounded.

Ivan and Sol got to the point.

"Sol, the top priority now is to find the Ice Box and shut it down so your Asgard and my Earth don't freeze into ice cubes."

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

The two then seriously discussed where the Ice Box might be hidden.

Thor believes that the Box of Ice is likely to be placed in the capital. The capital was originally the residence of the Elf King Siebel. Of course, it has now been occupied by the Frost Giants. Heimdall opened the 'Eye of Heimdall' to the capital. I glanced inside and saw the Ice Box.

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

"Ivan, how about we set off now?"

Sol stared at Ivan, his voice was sonorous and powerful: "Just the two of us! Let's go together! Can we kill them without leaving a piece of armor?"

Ivan took a deep breath, it seems that Loki's death inspired Thor's desire for revenge, and he returned to the Thor who wanted to kill the frost giant.

"Okay, before that, I can inject a spirit into your hammer... add some power!"

Sol was taken aback, UU read www.uukanshu. com thought for a while: "No... I still need an obedient hammer!"

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

"Well, we both can fly, let's go... Can you keep up?"

"Of course!" Sol nodded.

"Then go!"

'Bang'! Ivan turned into a blue light and rushed into the sky! Throwing Sol somersaults left a crater in its original location.

Standing high in the sky, half of Alfheim has a panoramic view.

"The so-called royal capital should be the most prosperous piece of land... just slam it into it!"

Ivan decided to inject a spirit after finding the Ice Box to see what special effects it has! It's an artifact after all!

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