Marvel: Age of Heroes

However, Xerath was right.

But he overlooked one point, that is, the power of Storm Axe, as a God-King-level weapon, is far beyond his!

With a loud crack, thunder fell to the ground!

The thunder that tore through the sky of Watheim easily broke the arcane seal of Xerath.

The Storm Axe burning with thunder flames slowly rose up.

It felt the call of its master!

whoosh!

Halfway through, a hammer seemed to fly over and try to compete with it for favor.

The hot-tempered Storm Axe was not going to be polite to it, and with a move of "Dragon's Tail", it knocked the hammer away.

"Welcome to the catastrophe! Thor!"

153 "I will tear you Asgardians into pieces!"

Wielding the half-moon axe in his hand with great force, Clayton rushed through the army, chasing after Thor.

Whether they were friends or enemies, they were all crushed to pieces by Clayton's violent attack.

"I swear, I'll chop your head off and hang it on the wall of my room."

Thor rolled over and picked up the Asgardian standard sword that had fallen to the ground.

The divine power of thunder entangled the weapon, and Thor seized the opportunity.

He suddenly jumped up from the spot, somersaulted and landed behind Clayton who was charging forward. At the same time, Thor swung the sword in his hand and chopped down fiercely at the back of Clayton's head!

A sonorous sound!

Sparks of lightning flew everywhere.

Clayton simply raised his hand and held the half-moon axe behind his head to block Thor's attack.

It must be said that he suffered a loss because of the weapon.

Throwing away the hilt of the sword in his hand, Thor turned around and grabbed a spear, swinging it with great force.

Clayton roared wildly and swung the half-moon axe in his hand until it almost disappeared, so fast that even Thor could hardly see it clearly.

After a burst of crackling attacks.

Thor looked at the short stick in his hand with a tangled face, which was chopped off and only a piece of the gun was left. "Please~ After all, your weapon is made of ulu metal, so be stronger!" With a swish, a thick tail swept over.

Thor, the God of Thunder, was startled and raised his hand without saying a word to block with the short stick made of the gun.

With a snap, the gun and the short stick flew out of his hands.

Thor stumbled and was slowly pushed to the corner of a huge rock wall by Clayton. "I have good news for you. I only eat minced meat now."

"Oh, the minced meat is too small, I don't like it very much. By the way, aren't you afraid of getting stuck in your teeth when eating minced meat?" "It means that you will soon become minced meat! Thor!"

With bloodshot eyes and full of anger, Clayton raised the half-moon axe in his hand and slashed wildly at the god of thunder who was forced into a corner.

However, at this moment, a bolt of lightning fell from the sky and blasted Clayton away.

Thor, the god of thunder, is bathed in thunder, holding the Stormbreaker in his majestic hand.

Thor, with lightning arcs in his eyes, looked at Clayton fiercely: "Hey, man, the second round begins now!" "Roar!"

Clayton turned over and stood up, his anger brewing to its peak.

He roared towards the sky, and his body expanded to twice its size in an instant!

Endless rage ignited the dark energy in Clayton's body, causing him to create a terrifying tornado dust storm in an instant!

No one has ever seen this move of Clayton, because those who have seen it have all died! "I will let you know what cruelty is! Thor!"

With an indomitable and unstoppable momentum, Clayton rushed towards Thor.

In response, Thor, not willing to be outdone, let out a thunderous war cry and swung the Stormbreaker in his hand towards Clayton.

There was a loud bang!

The incredibly powerful shock wave, accompanied by the raging thunder energy, swept across all directions!

The Half Moon Axe that Clayton used to defend himself was violently smashed by the hammer head of the Storm Axe!

That’s not all. The hammer head of the Crescent Axe was smashed and hit Clayton’s face at the moment when Thor turned around and accelerated.

“Puff!”

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood mixed with seven or eight broken teeth flew out of Clayton's mouth.

Clayton was knocked to the ground by a hammer, with stars in his eyes and unable to stand up.

On the battlefield, being kind to the enemy is being cruel to yourself.

So, Thor, the God of Thunder, who wanted to kill you while you were weak, raised the axe of Stormbreaker and chopped it towards Clayton's neck!

If I say I'll chop off your head and frame it in your room, then you must do it.

In the moment of life and death, no one expected that Ramos, the [Armored Dragon Turtle] who had been smashed into the ground of the planet by Thor's hammer, rushed out!

It charged and rolled, violently knocking Clayton away from Thor's axe.

"Yiyiga!"

Ramos, who thought his shell could defend against the Storm Axe, pushed forward.

The next second, its head was chopped off by Thor's axe.

"Tsk! I don't like that turtle head."

Although Ramos's recoil damage tore the wounds on Thor's body that had not yet healed.

But this minor injury is nothing to Thor, and he will recover soon.

He kicked Ramos' head away, which still had a confused expression on its face.

Thor spat into his palm to moisten the handle of Stormbreaker.

"Now, Alligator Head, I want your head!"

"If you can do it, just give it a try!"

Clayton had already stood up, with half of his cheek swollen. His momentum was not diminished, but even stronger!

——A trapped beast still fights!

Holding the remaining half of the Crescent Axe tightly in his hand, Clayton gathered all his energy and launched the final attack!

Thor smiled slightly, as if he was mocking Clayton's arrogance.

When the Stormbreaker was raised above his head, the expression on Thor's face was particularly fierce!

He roared and summoned his divine power, then swung the axe down.

In an instant, heaven and earth opened up.

The sky, which was covered by the yellow sand storm, had a shocking crack.

If Thor had not held back at the end, the planet Watheim would have been split in half by his axe!

Thor, the God of Thunder, picked up the Stormbreaker and turned around with satisfaction, looking at Clayton who had been split in half.

"Hey, man, keep an eye on this guy for me. This guy's head is my trophy."

Thor grabbed a Asgardian warrior and gave him a few instructions before flying into the sky to continue looking for his opponent.

Chapter 152 Thor: Ultrakill (digging Q)

"Your spirit is hollow."

Nasus, the ascended being with the body of a demigod [Desert Death God].

With the aura of death lingering around him, he fought alone against the three warriors of Asgard and the goddess Sif.

Nasus, who has the strength of quasi-super dragon level (quasi-S), seems to be at a disadvantage even though he is fighting one against four. But who can imagine that he is actually suppressing the four opponents alone.

-Wither!

"Return to dust!"

Nasus locked his sights on one of the three Asgardian warriors and released a curse on him.

In an instant, Hogan, who was cursed, fell to the ground trembling as if struck by lightning.

"Damn it! What did you do to him!"

Seeing his friend being severely injured by an unknown attack, Fandral angrily waved his sword and rushed towards Nasus.

As an almighty warrior in Asgard, Fandral’s most admirable thing is his swordsmanship!

"You guys go check on Hogan, I'm dragging this guy!"

With his agility and superb swordsmanship, Fandral successfully tricked Nasus.

The giant axe of death that could even split mountains was constantly waving around him, and Fandral was madly testing the brink of death.

Finally succeeded in angering Nasus.

"Damn little bug, I'm going to burn your soul!"

With a roar, Nasus slammed the great axe in his hand into the sand.

Then, the dark and ominous cold magic power constructed a huge magic circle with a diameter of tens of thousands of meters on the sand.

Then, the faintly visible fire of nothingness ignites deep in the soul!

One by one, the flame of soul!

“Ahhhhhh---!”

In an instant, wails resounded through the sky.

Then there were thousands of Asgardian warriors and desert soldiers in the magic circle.

One after another, they all fell down like wheat being harvested.

The scene was both cruel and spectacular.

The defenseless soul flame is the nightmare of all living beings.

Fandral, whose eyes, ears, mouth and nose were all emitting void fire, could no longer hold the sword in his hand and fell to the ground.

People without divinity cannot survive the burning of this soul fire.

Sif watched Fandral fall in pain. She knew that his soul had been burned to ashes.

And it wasn't just Fandral whose souls were burned, Hogun and Volstagg also had their souls burned.

The three warriors of Asgard were all killed!

Sif, who was relying on her divine power to barely resist the soul fire, could not even think of fighting at this moment.

It was difficult to even move a hand.

"Soon, there won't be anything left here."

"Life is part of the cycle of reincarnation. Your part has ended." "Your souls will be weighed by the goddess."

Nasus, the [Desert Death God], holding a giant axe, walked in front of Sif with heavy steps.

He placed the giant axe on Sif's shoulder, and prayed silently as if he was about to start some solemn ceremony.

When the tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, Sif's eyes were closed in despair.

——Soul-sucking attack!

The god of death raised his axe high, and then chopped it down fiercely!

The wind is howling in my ears! That is the call of death... Wait, in my ears!?

Sif opened her eyes blankly, and saw a flash of red fluttering in the wind before her eyes. "Thor?"

"Hey~ are you okay?"

Thor kicked Nasus away and turned his face to the side with an expressionless face.

He saw the tragic deaths of the Asgardian warriors and the bodies of his three good friends.