The collision between the frost world and the bloody purgatory unleashed a terrifying ferocity. The earth trembled as though on the verge of splitting apart.
In the end, the clash culminated in an explosive burst of bright blood-red and pure white light. A massive shockwave rippled outward, distorting the air like a raging torrent.
The winds howled violently, and the world was bathed in blinding daylight. Even the dense dark clouds above were temporarily illuminated, casting the battlefield in an unnatural brightness.
For a fleeting moment, sunlight returned, spreading its warm glow across the land. However, the Frost Giants found no solace in this light—they detested warmth and brightness, favoring the icy chill of darkness.
It didn't take long for the Frost Giants to reclaim their domain. Harnessing their collective power, they summoned the dark clouds back into the sky, smothering the sun and blanketing the earth in falling snow and frost once again.
Back in his element, Laufey wasted no time. Raising his ice-forged sword, he bellowed a command that echoed with authority:
"Tear them to pieces!"
ROAR!
The king's order ignited the Frost Giants' feral instincts. Their savage roars shattered the air, and their ranks surged forward like a tidal wave. With the power of frost coursing through them, they conjured weapons of ice and stormed toward Thor's side.
The sheer size of their army—tens, if not hundreds, of thousands—was staggering, a seemingly endless sea of icy warriors.
Tony Stark couldn't help but mutter a curse under his breath. The Avengers had faced many challenges, but nothing like this. He regretted not designing an MK suit specifically for large-scale warfare.
While his armor boasted versatility, it lacked the firepower needed to decimate such overwhelming numbers. Missiles with massive explosive yields would've been ideal, but ordinary bullets wouldn't even scratch the Frost Giants' icy hides.
"For Asgard!!"
The battle cry erupted from Sif and the Warriors Three. Unleashing their unyielding Asgardian spirit, they charged headfirst into the approaching army.
Tony's suit thrummed to life, propelling him into the air. Below, the X-Men launched their counterattack.
With a high-pitched whine, forty satellite-guided missiles launched from Tony's shoulder compartments, screaming through the air before detonating amidst the Frost Giant ranks.
Meanwhile, Storm's eyes glowed white-hot as she summoned a fierce tempest. Wind whipped violently around her, her white hair and cloak flaring dramatically. Raising her arms to the sky, she summoned thunderbolts that tore through the storm clouds.
Rumble!
With a single commanding gesture, lightning descended in a devastating barrage, striking the Frost Giant army with pinpoint precision.
Cyclops adjusted his visor, amplifying its power to the maximum. Crimson beams of energy shot from his eyes, cutting through the air and tearing into the Frost Giants' frontlines.
Wolverine crouched low, his steel claws glinting dangerously. With a guttural roar, he prepared to launch himself into the fray.
"Jean!!" he shouted.
Jean responded without hesitation. Using her immense telekinetic powers, she propelled both Wolverine and Colossus into the air like living missiles.
Bang!!
The two mutants crashed into the Frost Giant ranks with devastating force, wreaking havoc.
Nearby, Pietro grinned at the chaotic scene. "What a passionate battle!" he exclaimed. "Veronica, record this. I want Alina and the others to see my heroics."
"Understood, Mr. Pietro," his AI responded smoothly.
Chuckling, Pietro swung his silver cross sword with a flourish. "Let's give these giants a taste of our strength!"
Sergei mirrored Pietro's movements, raising his blade high.
Bang!!!
Two massive energy slashes, hundreds of meters wide, erupted from their blades, tearing through the ground as they raced toward the Frost Giant army. The Frost Giants hastily conjured barriers of thick ice to block the attack.
But it was futile. The energy slashes cleaved through the barriers as though they were paper, slicing the giants in their path cleanly in two.
Boom!
Ice, blood, and body fragments erupted into the air. The deadly slashes carved two massive trenches through the Frost Giant ranks, leaving thousands dead in their wake.
Simultaneously, Tony's missiles detonated with immense force, adding to the devastation. Entire sections of the Frost Giant army were obliterated, their advance halted.
Tony, observing from the air, narrowly avoided the energy slashes. Alarms blared in his suit as he diverted full engine power to escape the deadly attacks.
Hovering above the battlefield, Tony took a deep breath, shaken by what he'd witnessed. Thousands of Frost Giants were gone in an instant, their massive army visibly shaken.
Laufey, still locked in a standoff with Wanda in mid-air, clenched his jaw. His scarlet eyes blazed with fury as he stared down the two culprits on the battlefield.
Pietro noticed Laufey's murderous gaze and smirked, his expression teasing. "What's wrong, big guy? Sit tight—this is just the beginning," he taunted with a mischievous glint in his eye.
Enraged, Laufey growled through gritted teeth, "You lowly bastard... I'll make you pay!"
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