2100 Last Chance

The Dark Elves' Aether, the Frost Giants' Casket of Ancient Winters, Surtur's crown and the Eternal Flame were all galactic treasures.

But Asgard, ruler of the Nine Realms, had no use for these things, and so they were just sealed away in Asgard.

But for other people, especially Luke, who was obsessed with research, these were good things he couldn't miss out on.

Odin, ruler of the Nine Realms, wasn't interested, but Luke, 'ruler' on Earth and a galactic newbie, was very keen on them.

In any case, the Space Stone had been given to the Level 1 clone and had been taken away from Asgard.

For the Level 3 clone, taking risks wasn't a problem at all.

Something that could destroy the Level 3 clone had to be an existence on Thanos's level – and that was only if the clone couldn't run away.

It was just sneaking into Asgard's treasure vault on the eve of its destruction. So what if Hela noticed?

Did she dare let the legendary Surtur, who was destined to destroy Asgard, swing his sword around?

Between a useless treasure and her life, she wouldn't be stupid.

Sure enough, when Luke approached the place where Surtur had appeared, Hela was already fighting him.

Unable to contend with Surtur, who was hundreds of meters tall, in terms of physical strength, Hela released numerous huge spikes.

Each greenish-black spike was more than twenty meters long and one meter in diameter.

Propelled by Hela's divine power at full strength, they stabbed into Surtur's lava-like body.

The dark green divine power of Death and the fiery divine power of the Eternal Flame clashed and bit and attacked each other.

Even with Surtur's complete form, he couldn't suppress Hela, who had unleashed her full strength.

The greenish-black spikes flew at his chest and head.

The immense pain made him stagger back and almost fall.

Hela pressed forward and summoned even more spikes.

Her frustration from the battle with Luke and Thor was completely vented on this big idiot in front of her.

Although Luke and Thor couldn't kill Hela, they were very skilled and agile, and didn't give her a chance to attack with all her might.

Surtur's huge body had unparalleled destructive power, but he wasn't very agile – he was the perfect target.

Taking advantage of the moment when they were hundreds of meters away, Luke hurried into the hole created from Surtur sticking his head out — which was also where Odin's treasure vault was.

The battle on the surface shook the earth; Luke, who was fishing in troubled waters, had nothing to worry about. Sweeping aside the wrecked doors of the treasure vault, he entered the place less than two minutes later.

As Odin's treasure vault, the structure of the place was unparalleled.

It was only by relying on the destructive power of his complete form that Surtur had been able to force his way out of the treasure vault.

Thus, apart from the fact that some parts of Odin's treasure vault had collapsed, most of the structure was still intact.

However, the treasure vault's various defenses were now basically useless, which saved Luke time on deactivating them.

Various weapons and armor which contained magic energy, odd junk that looked like ornaments, treasures with dense energy that glowed with a strange light, and strange items that looked like creature body parts were all stuffed into his inventory.

This was probably the last chance to loot Odin's treasure vault in this world.

In the future, the chance of finding anything which he didn't take now would be very low.

As Luke diligently plundered Asgard for the last bit of profit, the battle outside grew more and more intense.

At that moment, the two parties had been fighting for 30 minutes.

Surtur was cumbersome, but in his complete form, he had thick skin and thick flesh. It would be very hard for Hela to kill him quickly with her power of Death.

Even if the flaming sword didn't hit the agile Hela, it could still cause huge damage to Asgard.

Surtur had never been smart, and he finally went crazy after being tortured by Hela's spikes.

Raising the flaming sword high, he roared like thunder, "Daughter of Odin, you can't stop me. I am the end foretold for Asgard!"

As he spoke, he turned around and pointed the sword downward. The Eternal Flame on the huge sword suddenly surged, as Surtur prepared to deliver his final attack.

"No!" Hela's face changed, and she screamed. "Go to hell!"

She suddenly raised her arms, and huge greenish-black spikes shot out of the ground at Surtur.

The giant spikes under Hela's control could grow longer and bigger.

When she exploded, the huge spikes quickly expanded and shot upward.

Four or five huge spikes pierced Surtur in the chest.

They didn't stop.

The more they stabbed into Surtur's chest, the thicker they got. With each step forward Surtur took forward, an even bigger wound opened in his chest.

Surtaire roared, "You, can't, stop, me! Ahhh!"

Ignoring the lethal spikes in his chest, he suddenly exerted strength with both hands and thrust the flaming sword downward.

The fiery sword turned as white as the sun, bright enough to blind the eye, as he stabbed at Asgard's core.

Looking at the rapidly approaching blade, Hela howled in despair. "No!"

Crack! Pu!

The greenish-black spikes instantly collapsed. The tip of the sword, which contained the infinite divine power of the Eternal Flame, pierced the center of Asgard like a hot knife through butter.

When Luke, who was busy plundering, saw this last attack, he couldn't help but curse. "Holy sh*t!"

He crashed through the remains of the treasure vault as he plundered at maximum speed.

Crack! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The ground cracked as all of Surtur's divine power poured in to destroy everything, blowing up all the protective measures that had kept the land safe.

Asgard wailed at the end of its life!

Out in space, a large spaceship full of Asgardians was slowly picking up speed.

They stood in front of the window of the spaceship and watched their planet fall with sorrowful expressions.

Thor and Loki stood side by side.

Thor forced a smile. "Okay, this way, Hela won't come looking for trouble again. The people are safe."

As soon as he said that, he felt a little discouraged, and hurriedly added, "At least the foundation of Asgard is still here. We can come back one day to rebuild it."

Loki didn't want to say anything.

The people would only despair when they heard Thor's ridiculous words.

It seemed that he really couldn't be allowed to take charge of Asgard, or there really would be no hope for Asgard.

Sensing the results of his attack, the pleasure at getting revenge appeared on Surtur's face, which had been twisted with pain. "Burn, Asgard!"

With one last push, he pushed the last third of the greatsword into the ground, and poured all of his divine power into Asgard.

Then… everything exploded.