Marvel's Cultivator

In the Jotunheim Snowfield, the team led by Thor was locked in a bitter battle. The number of enemies did not match what was reported. This was obviously a premeditated attack.

Fandral fought left and right with his rapier in hand, killing one enemy after another. The long battle made a hardened warrior like him helplessly tired. He waved his right arm and struck down the enemies who were charging forward. His throat was sealed, and a column of dark brown blood suddenly splashed onto his eyes.

"Ah!" The soreness in his left eye caused him to lose half of his vision. He closed that eye fiercely, and a clear sound pierced the sky suddenly exploded in his mind. Fandral flipped the thin sword in his hand, and the ghosts and ghosts were unpredictable. He held the long knife that was coming from behind him as if he was there, his steps changed, he turned around and killed the enemy behind him with one strike.

Unfortunately, there was no time for him to breathe on the battlefield. Another black shadow rushed toward him. He raised his hand quickly, and the golden gauntlet held the incoming battle ax with a clang. The force was so strong that he His hands could not help but tremble.

The breeze blew the slightly messy beard and hair on Fandal's face, and dark brown blood flowed from his left eye, leaving a deep black mark. As he was wrestling, a square hammer smashed away the enemy in front of him.

"Are you okay, Fandral?!" Thor looked anxious, with guilt on his brows, and stretched out his hand to catch the flying Thor's hammer.

"Not bad, I killed more than you." Fandral took out a piece of cloth and wiped the blood from his left eye, still not forgetting his usual demeanor and jokingly said.

"Although I don't want to interrupt you, what I want to say is that we may be surrounded." Vostagg's heavy armor was covered with blood, holding a huge two-handed battle ax in his hand, and looked around with vigilant eyes. The enemy slowly retreated.

"Stop saying those depressing words, let's think about how to escape?" Hogan said, looking at the densely packed enemies.

The four of them were back to back, and the predators densely surrounded them in the center, holding weapons of various shapes in their hands. Everyone just watched with vigilance, and no one was willing to be the first to attack.

The bravery of Immortal Palace just now made them frightened.

Boom! Suddenly, a huge rainbow light beam descended from the sky. The powerful aura made the looters retreat one after another. The dazzling light dissipated. Odin wore a divine crown and golden armor, and the eternal spear in his hand shone brightly. , with that majestic appearance as if he had stepped out of an oil painting, behind him were a group of prestigious Royal Guards of Asgard.

Nasol was seen with a happy face. He raised his hammer and cheered loudly: "It's the father! Warriors, reinforcements are coming. Let the predators know how powerful we are. Charge!"

The tired team suddenly burst out with infinite strength, raised their weapons and killed the predators.

"The Guards, defeat them!" Odin looked at Thor's reckless behavior and frowned with dissatisfaction, but still gave the order to the Guards.

"It's Odinson! Get out!" The leader of the plunderers who was standing behind him saw the approaching figure clearly and was shocked. He quickly got on the spaceship skillfully and left behind his fellow plunderers who were still confused. The plunderers were originally a group of stragglers who were doing evil in the interstellar world, and they themselves were not very united. When they saw the leader abandoning the large army and running away alone, they immediately started to commotion.

Thor led his team to create a gap in the dense crowd with one impact. The well-formed Asgardian Guards followed closely and rushed in. They defeated the ragtag group of people in one encounter.

The army of marauders dispersed in a hurry. The Imperial Guards rushed from left to right and killed only a very small part of them. The remaining members still ran away without a trace. It can only be said that these interstellar bandits are indeed good at escaping. By that time, the war was over.

"Father, I acted without permission, please punish me!" Thor stepped forward and knelt on one knee in front of Odin, lowering his head and saying with guilt. However, this battle could not be regarded as a complete victory at all. His entire Except for the three warriors and a dozen surviving warriors in the team, all others were killed in the tragic battle.

Asgard's population is not very large to begin with, and the casualties of dozens of people are already very heavy losses.

"Thor, you don't feel guilty because you acted without authorization, but you won because you failed to win a big victory. I have taught you many times not to act recklessly." Odin saw through Thor's heart at once. If it weren't for this He suffered heavy losses in this battle, and he would never admit his mistake.

Odin did not continue to blame. He stepped forward and looked at Thor and ordered: "Stand up." Thor stood up, and Odin said again: "Look around."

Thor raised his head to look at his father, then turned to look around. The gray snowfield was full of dark red traces. Asgard-style swords were scattered everywhere. Those familiar comrades who had celebrated victory with him, They all lay quietly on the white snow, and there was no sound anymore. His heart seemed to be oppressed by a huge boulder, and he was a little breathless, and his face was burning.

"They are all very brave, one is worth ten warriors, but now they died in an unknown battle. Because of your recklessness, they went to the Hall of Valor before they could follow you and make great achievements. "Odin's words are very heavy. As a king who once conquered the nine realms, he has long been used to life and death. There are already many bones under the glorious throne of Asgard. He just hopes that the death of these warriors can give Thor some hope. Regret.

"Father, I just want to be a great hero like you, just like those great legends in the past. If I could be stronger, they would not die." Thor shed tears and cried, Looking at the old father in front of him, in his heart that figure will always be so majestic, and will always arrive at the most critical moment to turn the tide and reverse the outcome.

"No, Thor, heroes don't do great things just to be called heroes, but they are called heroes because they do great things. Don't think about what to do instead of becoming a hero." When Odin heard this, he shook his head in disappointment. It was too optimistic to expect that one mistake would change Thor's thinking.

"Thor, my child, when you inherit the throne and take over the eternal spear in my hand, you must know that you did not become the God King because of this eternal spear, nor because of Mjolni. You became the God of Thunder because you were originally the king and the God of Thunder. The Asgardians did not achieve all this with weapons." Odin patted Thor's shoulder sincerely, like He taught me gently like an old father.

"Father...Father, I don't understand. Without Mjolnir, how can I fight on the battlefield and defend Asgard?" Thor was a little confused. The powerful power given by Mjolnir was his achievement. With Glory's confidence, he simply couldn't imagine losing Mjolnir.

"No, you will understand." Odin affirmed firmly.

"Understood? What are you going to say? Father?" Thor suddenly felt panicked for no reason.

"You rely too much on Mjolnir's power, Thor. I have decided to give you a trial! If you can pass it, return to Asgard!"

Odin took a step back, stretched out his hand, and snatched Mjolnir from Thor's hand. Before Thor could react, he began to chant: "Thor Odinson, after you complete the test, Before refining, I will deprive you of your abilities. Now, in the name of the father of the gods and my grandfather, I, the father of the gods, Odin, banish you to Midgard!"

"Wait, father, me!" Only when Thor reacted, the light pillar of the Rainbow Bridge had already enveloped him, and the torrent of energy disappeared in an instant and shot towards the earth.

"No matter who holds this hammer, as long as he is worthy, he will have the power of Thunder God." Odin held Mjolnir in his hand, whispered a spell, and then threw it towards Midgard.

"Liu, my son, please."