Marvel's The Coming of Evil

As the war started, Frigga's first thought was still the "future daughter-in-law" whom she tried her best to protect.

However, when she hurried to the room where Jane was held, she saw her slumped on the ground exhausted, and at the same time, the powerful and strange force was also withdrawn from her body.

"Are you okay, kid?" Frigga quickly stepped forward to help her up.

"I'm fine, ma'am. But..."

Jane said, looking back at the war-torn window.

At that moment, Frigga seemed to have realized something. She staggered to the window and looked at the unstoppable figure in the air. Tears instantly flowed out of her eyes.

She covered her lips and let out a mournful cry from her throat: "no..."

Everything is unexpected, but within reason.

Odin planned everything from the beginning. Even if Malekith did not attack in advance, he would absorb the ether particles into his body in advance. In this way, it not only ensures Jane's safety, but also strengthens her own strength to compete with Malekith.

The father of the gods was determined to die this time, even if no one was willing to understand him before, including his beloved wife and children.

But at this moment, even Thor, who was fighting fiercely with the enemy, was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning.

The messy battlefield was full of murderous intent, and his brief moment of indolence soon attracted a surprise attack from the dark elves. What's even more unfortunate is that Loki has been getting further and further away from him during the battle. In his preoccupation with himself, he has missed the danger Thor is facing.

Not surprisingly, the dark elf's sword accurately struck Thor on the back. The God of Thunder suddenly knelt on the ground and howled in pain, and the earth shook.

"Sol!"

When Loki saw this scene, the anger in his eyes suddenly burned. He didn't care whether his power would hurt the Asgardian warriors. The energy in his palms shot out randomly, and together with the dark elf who succeeded in the sneak attack, in one fell swoop Annihilation.

"elder brother……"

Loki rushed towards Thor quickly, and before he could check his injuries, both of them were attracted by the figures fighting in mid-air.

"It's my father." Thor raised his head and looked at the ultimate battle in front of him in disbelief.

Loki was also stunned for a moment, but his eyes did not stay on Odin and Malekith for too long, and he quickly realized that Thor was seriously injured.

"Are you okay, brother?"

"Leave me alone! Go and help father!"

Thor tried to push him away, but Loki looked at the dark elves gathering from all directions, how could he allow them to hurt Thor again?

"No, brother, I have to ensure your safety!"

"That's our father!"

"No, that's your father!"

As soon as Loki finished speaking, he had already killed more than a dozen enemies with his bare hands. Even he was stunned by such powerful lethality.

The war on the ground continues, and the showdown between Odin and Malekith has reached its most critical moment.

"You will be devoured, Father of the Gods!" Malekith cried in despair.

Odin replied lightly: "Then let's go to hell together."

The next second, blood shot into the sky and the clouds covered the sun...

The entire Æsir realm suddenly fell into a brief darkness. Then, the darkness subsided and the bright sunshine once again illuminated the earth.

Under the sun, Odin's figure fell from mid-air. Frigga's magic turned into a pair of invisible hands to support him, and then he slowly landed on the ground.

After the defeat, the dark elves were vulnerable and were quickly killed by Loki and the surviving Asgardian warriors.

Then, everyone's eyes fell on Odin.

The noisy battlefield fell into deathly silence until Thor burst out with a thunderous cry: "No--"

Loki stood still, watching as Thor staggered towards Odin.

After the battle, all the warriors were in embarrassment and scarred, but Loki remained unstained and remained as graceful as ever.

But the unknown depths of his heart were stirring up strong winds and waves at this moment, making it difficult to calm down.

Odin still had his last breath left. He struggled to open his cloudy eyes and held Thor's hand with difficulty.

"I'm sorry, child." Odin's voice was full of deep self-blame, "From now on, the mission of protecting Asgard can only fall on your shoulders."

"No, Father, you will be fine!"

"The God of Destiny never favors anyone..."

"But we are also gods."

"No, we are all people who will grow old, sick and die..."

Frigga came to them, squatted down slowly, looked at Thor, and said calmly: "Your father is tired, let him rest."

Thor held his dying father, and suddenly thought of something while in pain, and looked back at Loki in the distance.

With such a long distance, Loki couldn't hear the voice in his heart, but for some reason, he couldn't help but take a step forward.

With just one step, he suddenly woke up, turned around, and fled in the opposite direction.

"Father, I could have done it...

For you...for us...

No, loki..."

He still remembers the surging bottomless abyss, and his utter despair made him willing to be swallowed by the black hole of the universe. At that moment, Odin's disappointed expression even magnified infinitely before his eyes.

Who knew that an understatement of denial could pierce his heart like a cold sharp blade? Who knows how long it took him to make his fragile heart as hard as stone?

But why do those hard protective shells begin to peel off little by little at this moment, and eventually fall apart?