After a moment of thought, Luke raised his hand to dismiss the Mirror Dimension.

  The devastated, sunken, and collapsed Manhattan disappeared.

  In its place, there was the still bustling metropolis, full of tall buildings.

  Luke looked up, looked through the clouds, and found the chubby God of Thunder floating in outer space.

  This satellite-like object was smashed by the Hulk's hammer and flew straight out of the atmosphere.

  Fortunately, Asgardians were physically strong—especially Thor, who had the blood of the Aesir gods.

  He was in a coma for a while, but his life wasn't in danger.

  It was a relief to Luke that both Thors were the protagonist characters he had arranged for this script.

  If he lost any one of them, the possibility of slashing down Cul would be drastically reduced.

  'With such a brother, Loki must have had a difficult life. '

  Luke sighed helplessly. He flew out of the atmosphere and brought the chubby Thor back to Earth.

  After that, the two Thors were placed together, so Loki could give them a few heavy slaps.

  She used physical means to help them regain their consciousness.

  "Where's my hammer?"

  At the moment the Thor of this universe opened his eyes, he asked for Mjolnir.

  He exhaled a long sigh of relief, knowing that his beloved Mjolnir was safe and sound.

  Then, covering his flushed face, he asked with a grin, "Why does it feel like I've been beaten up? "

  What the fat God of Thunder did was different.

  This Thor only had his sister in his heart.

  After regaining consciousness, his first sentence was, "Loki, are you okay?"

  This made the latter's heart flutter with emotions.

  The round face also looked much more pleasant to her eyes.

  As for the Thor of this universe, he was still thinking about the lost Mjolnir.

  He didn't realize that his sister was being pried away.

  'This world is too messy.'

  Luke tried to sort out Asgard's family relationships but found them too complicated and tangled and had to give up.

  "Sorcerer Supreme, what should we do next?"

  Iron Man wasn't aware of the delicate relationship between Loki and the two Thors.

  Looking at the block that the Worthy had destroyed before, a touch of worry appeared in Tony Stark's eyes.

  Cul only sent his minions and the Avengers and S.H.I.E.L.D. already had a difficult time.

  When Asgard's God of Fear officially appeared and extended his claws to the world, what should the superheroes do to resist?

  With this in mind, Iron Man couldn't help but look to the young Sorcerer Supreme.

  Luke's strength was obvious to all, and along with Kamar Taj's overwhelming status…


  It wasn't shameful to ask him for help.

  "Get ready to fight, gentlemen."

  "Cul's kingdom of fear is slowly rising in Antarctica. "

  "When the gate of Nibelung opens, and the army of the dead would gather in the frigid ice fields."

  "Thor and Loki have reached a temporary alliance with Jotunheim and Muspelheim."

  "The army is gathering, and we will be launching an attack on the Serpent in two days."

  "The fate of this planet is in your hands and mine…"

  Luke's tone was flat, without the gravitas of an impassioned speech, but every word seemed to contain intense emotions.

  The crowd's emotions were stirred, and their blood boiled.

  "But, before that…"

  Luke paused for a moment. Before the final battle, he had a surprise package for the Avengers.

  "I need to build the best weapons and armor for the soldiers who will join this war."

  …


  …


  In Asgard.

  The Royal Palace of Valaskjalf.

  Looking at the huge warehouse that was about to be emptied, the gatekeeper Heimdall looked distressed.

  He thought that Thor was too generous. It was all the little bit of fortune that Odin had saved up.

  Swords of the highest quality, enchanted armor, scepters and lances that emitted energy, instruments made of rare materials …


  These superb equipment made by the dwarf craftsmen themselves were all thrown into a huge furnace.

  Asgard had become the military factory of Midgard.

  The weapons and equipment were turned into a red-hot liquid, similar to magma, in the furnace and slowly injected into molds.

  After that, the dwarves repeatedly forged and smelted it with their unique sense and finally formed it.

  "Blessed by the power of Odin … AK74?"

  Inside the active volcano, Iron Man looked dumbfounded. 'Is this what the Sorcerer Supreme calls the best weapon?'

  He thought it would be a legendary magic weapon, like Thor's Hammer or Gungnir.

  Thor, wasn't going to use his hammer, but instead, carry an assault rifle? His momentum and style would be somewhat inconsistent.

  "As an arms dealer, you wouldn't think that cold weapons were better than hot weapons, would you?"

  Luke picked up a well-built magic version of the AK74 assault rifle and walked out into the wide-open area.

  In front of Iron Man, he pointed at the target, pulled the trigger, and started shooting.

  The bullets with the attributes of 'Holy Light', 'Armor Breaker' and 'Demon Repeller' instantly turned a roaring beast into minced meat.

  It was so powerful and so effective that Tony Stark thought he was an expert.

  "Later, call the Avengers. Equip them with two assault rifles each and an unlimited supply of ammunition."

  Luke was quite satisfied. The dwarven craftsmen's forging skills were unique in the universe, and there were no problems with the new weapons.

  "Cul has been sealed for thousands of years, and he doesn't know that times have changed."

  "The key to deciding a battle is no longer the tactics of man, but the intensity of firepower."

  "It's a shame we didn't have time. Otherwise, I would have let the dwarves meltdown Odin's Destroyer armor and get some enchanted tanks and artillery."

  Iron Man's throat rolled twice. Thinking of his Mark's series battle suits facing the Worthy and passively beaten, he suddenly had a bold idea.

  "Um… Master Sorcerer Supreme, do you think my iron armor can be enchanted?"

  Tony Stark squirmed and said so.

  As a talented, world-class scientist, he put aside his research and turned to seek the comfort of magic instead…


  If this got out, it would be somewhat embarrassing.

  After seeing the power of the AK74, Iron Man decided to throw away all the unnecessary worries in his mind.

  Other people's comments would only last for a short while.

  But the enhancements he would get after getting his items enchanted would give him long-lasting benefits.

  "Ah, this … is technically difficult, but it's not completely impossible."

  Luke smacked his lips twice and slowly said so.

  Previously, he had arranged for Stephen Strange to get an enchanted hot weapon in response to the Sorcerer Supreme battle.

  Cul's army of the dead, who were undead, were difficult to kill in the true sense of the word.

  Only with the blessing of Odin could they be completely resolved.

  The King of the Gods was at the South Pole, imprisoned by Cul. He had no time to bless any weapons.

  But with the Gungnir he left behind, Luke could barely replace the other and complete the task.

  To Iron Man's question, the Sorcerer Supreme thought for a moment and replied, "It depends on whether you have the courage to do it."

  "Excuse me, Stark men never lack courage."

  Iron Man was full of confidence.

  He wasn't even afraid of the Worthy, and he could also resist the hammers of fear. What else would scare him?

  "That's good. I admire your confidence."

  Luke smiled with satisfaction. He then pointed down to a steel furnace that was spewing huge amounts of heat.

  "See that?"

  Iron Man nodded, wondering why the Sorcerer Supreme brought this up.

  "Jump in with your iron battle suit on."

  Luke said seriously.

  …