As Thor's girlfriend, Jane had lived in Asgard for a long time.
She also received a lot of help there.
Among them, the cancer she suffered from was cured there.
Therefore, putting aside her identity as Thor's girlfriend, Jane also had a great affection for Asgard.
Now, seeing the tragic state of the Asgardian people, it was difficult for her to stand by and do nothing.
One could only say, she was indeed a woman capable of wielding Mjolnir.
Mike, after a brief observation of the situation, analyzed that the demon wolf Griffin was not a match for Jane at the moment.
So, after nodding, he led Scarlet Witch towards the center of the battlefield.
Anger... Fear... Wailing... As he passed through the gruesome battlefield, Mike casually dealt with several Dark Elves squads.
At the same time, he also collected many traits of faith and corruption.
And some of the Asgardian warriors who received help slowly gathered around Mike, eventually forming a sizable Asgardian team behind him.
"Hela, I've heard of your deeds. Your anger should have been vented enough by now, so how about we stop here?" Mike, who had reached the center of the battlefield, used his magic to lift the one-eyed Thor behind him, while looking at Hela, the Goddess of Death, who was enveloped in black demonic energy.
In this war, the Asgardian warriors suffered heavy losses, with nearly half of them dead and countless injured.
It was truly an unprovoked disaster.
Even if Hela's resentment was great, it was about time she stopped.
"You want to be a peacemaker? I just don't know if you have the ability—" Hela did not stop Mike from saving Thor, but judging by her cold expression, she had no intention of stopping there.
"Is that so? Then you can try." Mike dismissed Scarlet Witch, who was about to act on his behalf, and then unleashed his Saint Light Domain.
A massive amount of Saint Light Power poured out, forming a barrier that illuminated the gloomy battlefield.
This Saint Light Power was not only healing the Asgardian wounded but also suppressing Hela's dark power.
Thousands of years ago, Hela's strength was already close to Odin's, and now, having turned dark, her strength had improved qualitatively.
At least Scarlet Witch was not her opponent yet.
And Mike's use of the Light Domain was partly to display his strength, and partly out of respect for Hela.
"I didn't expect such a powerful being like you to appear among humans after thousands of years. But this level isn't enough for me to give up my revenge—" After Mike displayed some of his strength, Hela was indeed wary, but her attitude remained firm.
Again, thousands of years of hatred are not so easily erased.
[Death Control (Trait)]... [Summon Undead (Trait)]... [Undying Body (Trait)]... [Super Healing (Trait)]... [Death Power * Energy + 300M]... With the burst of Death Power, Hela once again transformed into a shadow and rushed towards Mike.
She swung her Sword of Death, intending to subdue the human in front of her, just as she had defeated Thor.
However, although her speed was fast, in Mike's eyes, with his [Super Speed], it was still traceable.
"As expected, do we still have to fight?" Mike grumbled as he took out the Spear of Destiny to block Hela's sneak attack.
Death and Light collided, creating ripples in the air.
"Wanda, take everyone back!"
After testing Hela's strength, Mike instructed Scarlet Witch, who was watching from the side, to avoid harming the innocent.
From this exchange, it was clear that Hela's strength was probably no less than that of the Ancient One in her prime.
In such a battle between multiverse powerhouses, Mike was confident of victory.
But he couldn't guarantee that he could also focus on the Asgardian warriors nearby during the fight.
Scarlet Witch, after receiving the order, hesitated for a moment, but ultimately obeyed, taking Thor and the other Asgardian warriors to the edge of the battlefield.
There, the remnants of the Dark Elves had not yet been completely eliminated.
Their presence there would also be helpful.
Hela did not stop everyone from leaving, and only after only two of them remained in the center of the battlefield did she attack again.
Immediately, even more powerful Death Power and Light Power erupted around the center of the battlefield.
After several skirmishes, Mike, whose strength had reached the multiverse level and who had not truly encountered an equally matched opponent, slowly immersed himself in the battle.
He was adapting to his various abilities.
And with Hela's endless offensive, Mike also successively equipped the Armor of Light and the Eight-Legged Steed.
Their battle escalated from the ground to high in the sky.
As time passed, Mike, accustomed to this intensity of combat, gradually gained the upper hand.
Relying on his stronger stats, he once suppressed Hela's offensive.
"How about it? Do you want to continue?"
Taking advantage of an opening, Mike, who had knocked Hela to the ground, looked down at her from atop the Eight-Legged Steed.
At their level of strength, it was not easy to completely kill the other party.
Moreover, strictly speaking, Mike and Hela had no deep-seated hatred.
His goal was merely to end this meaningless war, so there was no reason to do anything extra.
"Interesting, I haven't felt this kind of exhilaration in a long time—" Hela, who had climbed up from the ground, licked the blood from the corner of her mouth, and a smile actually appeared on her face.
She was showing a tendency to turn into a madwoman.
However, it was understandable; being imprisoned for thousands of years, that feeling of emptiness must have been very unpleasant.
Moreover, before being sealed, Hela was also a powerful warrior.
After experiencing loneliness, Mike's powerful presence undoubtedly piqued her interest.
"Troublesome!"
Watching Hela then summon countless undead using her [Summon Undead] ability, Mike shook his head speechlessly.
The other party clearly had no intention of stopping there.
It just so happened that the souls of Asgardian divine warriors would enter a place called Valhalla after death.
That was originally a benefit created by Odin using divine power for the Asgardian warriors, to commemorate those bravely sacrificed clansmen.
But now, they all served Hela's purpose.
One could see that the vast number of specters appearing in the center of the battlefield should have been Hela's subordinates who died when she helped Asgard conquer the Nine Realms.
These undead were well-disciplined; their individual strength might not be much, but gathered together, they formed a force that could not be underestimated.
Even Mike would need to expend some effort to deal with them.
Fortunately, Mike could also summon external aid, which was the soul of the Ancient One who had gone to follow the Eternal God.
Just as Mike was about to contact the Ancient One's soul form, a scorching sensation suddenly came from above the Asgardian realm.
Accompanied by howling winds and red clouds, a sky-obscuring blade of flame flew from the horizon.
Its target was the continent of Asgard.
Wherever the flame passed, the air seemed to ignite.
Then, with a huge tremor, a bottomless slash, spanning the entire continent, was carved into the earth.
From a high-altitude view, the Asgardian realm was split in half by this single blow.
The great sound was like silence; for a moment, the sky lost its color.
"Finally... I've waited for this day..."
Then, accompanied by piercing laughter, the fire giant Surtur, holding the massive Twilight Sword and wearing a crown of flames, flew in from outside the Asgardian continent with endless might.
Surtur, having regained the Eternal Flame, had expanded hundreds of times in size.
The flames on his body solidified, flowing like magma.
His colossal body, thousands of feet tall, made the people on the Asgardian continent seem even smaller than ants in his eyes...