Marvel: The Greatest Hero Era

With a whimper, it burrowed into a large crack in the ground.

The dragon-riding warrior descended to a vast underground world.

"Awooo! ~ Awooo! ~"

The roaring fire dragon aroused Thor's curiosity.

At first, he didn't understand what the guy under him was yelling about, but the large number of ash servants and fire dragons that appeared immediately made him realize that the guy was calling for people!

"You bastard, you tricked me!"

Enraged, Thor used his axe to forcefully stop the fire dragon.

Just as he was preparing to fight and retreat, suddenly, the enemies in front of him stopped.

Thor sensed something was amiss. He turned around and saw a giant of fire slowly approaching, carrying a massive flaming sword upside down.

Wherever it passed, the servants of ashes knelt on the ground.

Even the once-arrogant fire dragons prostrated themselves on the ground, lowering their noble heads.

"Thor, the brat from the Odinson family..."

160 "As expected, you're still alive, Surtur."

"Hmph, I'm not that easy to die, at least not until I fulfill my destiny and destroy your homeland..."

Thor, having finally found the real target, smiled slightly, a smile that sent chills down Surtur's spine.

"why are you laughing!"

"I laugh at you, saying you'll never be able to accomplish that..."

"What can't be accomplished?"

Thor raised his head, and his hammer, Mjolnir, suddenly spun. The next second, it flew out of his hand and smashed into Surtur's abdomen. Surtur, who was bent over from the sneak attack, failed to see Thor, who had already raised Stormbreaker.

"The prophecy of Ragnarok will come to a complete end here!!!"

With a single, violent axe stroke, Surtur's head was chopped off.

Having done all this, Thor looked at the Ash servants and fire dragons around him who were beginning to riot, and without saying a word, he looked up and shouted, "Heimdall!!"

Heimdall, who had been watching and preparing to provide support, instantly opened the portal to the Rainbow Bridge.

Thor, having finished showing off and running away, didn't notice the mask and crown that had fallen to the ground after he was cut down, absorbing all of Surtur's energy.

Finally, it was picked up by a sexy woman with long hair and purple skin, surrounded by magic.

Despite being surrounded by countless ash servants and fire dragons, no one could find her.

Everything was just as she came quietly and left quietly.

She is the rogue, one of the twelve apostles of the demon realm. Sirocco!

Chapter 160 Flame Devourer - Anton!

At some point, an active volcano appeared in Muspelheim.

This active volcano is different from ordinary volcanoes.

Compared to the ubiquitous volcanoes in Muspelheim.

This is an active volcano, a truly 'active' volcano!

Yes, it's alive!

It is a living being!

Its name is the Seventh Apostle of the Demon Realm: Flame Devourer. Anton!

Surtur didn't know where this guy came from, but since he had come to his territory, Surtur, as the ruler of Muspelheim, naturally had to go and take a look.

However, Surtur, who had just come to Anton's door, didn't even get to see him.

He was then pinned to the ground and rubbed hard by Anton's symbiote, Matga.

Surtur, whose strength had almost fully recovered, was thinking it was time to go to Asgard for revenge when Anton's sudden appearance completely disrupted his plans.

He had originally thought he could subdue the other party and gain a powerful ally in the attack on the Celestial Palace.

But after being thoroughly humiliated by Matga, Surtur changed his mind.

How could a mighty fire giant capable of destroying the world be defeated by a parasite on a turtle?!

War! War!

Let's put revenge on the Celestial Palace aside for now, we'll deal with that after we kill this big bastard!

So, while Surtur was still fighting fiercely with Anton before Thor arrived, he was ultimately beheaded by Thor with a simple sneak attack.

A large part of the reason is that Surtur was seriously injured during his battle with Anton.

Heimdall saw this, which is why he felt comfortable letting Thor come here alone.

Not to mention how happy Thor was to be back in Asgard.

In Muspelheim, inside the underground palace.

The rogue stood before a lava lake. Sirocco, with a flick of his wrist, tossed Surtur's mask and crown into the lava.

As the embodiment of fire, Surtur is theoretically immortal.

However, his immortality has a drawback: once his body is destroyed, he can only be resurrected in a place with abundant fire element.

For example, in a lava lake.

"Aaaaaah—you're asking for it!!~.!"

The resurrected Surtur, wielding the Twilight Sword, slashed at Sirocco in a fit of madness.

With a calm expression, Sirocco sat cross-legged on his magic cloud.

Floating in mid-air, she was completely oblivious to the Twilight Sword slashing down on her head; Sirocco even had the leisure to admire her beautiful manicure.

She was about to pass away.

Suddenly, with a loud bang! The sound waves exploded.

The Twilight Sword, which had been deflected by an invisible defensive circle, flew out of his hand in an instant.

Surtur, whose mind had been clouded by rage, also came to his senses at this moment. "...Who are you?"

Having calmed down, Surtur looked at Sirocco warily.

Sirocco, who was playing with her own magical mist, glanced at Surtur with a charming smile.

Without saying a word, she quietly released her own domain.

The next second, Sirocco vanished from the spot.

This scene completely stunned Surtur. But just as Surtur was wondering what was happening, a hand landed on his shoulder. "!!!"

Surtur, who had just turned around, stared in disbelief at his other 'self'.

With a soft thud, the Twilight Sword pierced Surtur's chest, and not just one… Completely caught off guard, Surtur faced rebirth once more. "So weak…"

This was the first thing Surtur heard after his second resurrection.

Sirocco maintained his original posture, looking down at Surtur from a high place.

“Like that 'volcano,' you're not a creature of this world, right?” “Huh? A volcano!?...Is Anton here too?”

Upon arriving in this land, Sirocco began to gather basic information about the world from Surtur.

After listening to Surtur's introduction to the Nine Realms, Sirocco roughly understood what kind of world he was in.

Overall, the current configuration of this 'home' is quite good.

Ideal environment, abundant energy.

It would be better if it weren't for that 'neighbor' who keeps stealing my energy. "I can't believe that even in a different world, that guy is still bothering me."

Having grown accustomed to fighting with Anton, Sirocco was unwilling to accept the possibility of peaceful coexistence between the two sides in the Muspelheim realm.

We absolutely must get rid of that bastard Anton!

From Sirocco's words, Surtur, having gleaned her thoughts, hatched a plan. "I know something that can move that Anton away."

"what!"

Sure enough, as soon as Surtur threw out the bait, Sirocco took the bait.

Surtur chuckled and silently pointed to the top of his head.

Upon hearing this, Sirocco realized that Surtur was warning him that someone was watching him from above.

"Those people from Asgard..."

So, Sirocco raised one hand and released his domain, obscuring Heimdall's vision.

After completing the tasks in the areas of [unclear], Sirocco couldn't wait to ask, "Friend, tell me quickly! Is there anything that can drive that big turtle away?"

"There is a rainbow bridge in the celestial palace that can travel freely through the nine realms. As long as we use it, we can throw that guy into some corner of the universe."

"Is that the pillar of light that took that human away before?"