New Asgard.
 It’s not all smooth sailing in this place now.
Thor and Hela have arrived at this place, and the person standing in front of them is Tyr.
Tyr held the Son of Odin in his hand, while Mjolnir was on the ground to one side.
 “Brother, I’m here.”
Thor stood upright, with a butcher's cleaver hanging on his waist, and a smile on his face.
Tir nodded silently, then stretched out his hand to open a somewhat strange area.
This thing was not something that Tyr could master originally, but as the Lord of Skyhammer chosen by Diavolo, the quality of fear he presented was too good.
Diavolo doesn't mind giving things that are insignificant to him.
“Hela, I didn’t expect you to stand opposite me. I thought we would never see each other before you or I die of old age.”
Tyr's one-arm muscles bulged, and he slammed the hammer of the son of Odin to the ground.
 There was a burst of lightning.
 “This thing is much easier to use than Thor’s hammer, have you seen it Thor!”
Tyr roared loudly.
The residents of Asgard were all in a daze at this time, like ordinary people who had stayed up all night.
 As graceful as a walking corpse.
 They will not take part in this battle.
Tyr can be sure.
 Having been instilled with fear, they have become puppets of fear.
 At this time, Tyr was the most powerful among the Lords of Heavenly Hammer.
 At least facing a Thor, he was very confident.
 “That’s our brother!”
Thor took a big step forward and roared at Tyr.
The power of this legendary hammer, the son of Odin, is purer than that of Thor, and is more like a thunder god.
 At this time, Tyr held it in his hand and wielded it like a war hammer, which was a bit intolerable for Thor.
 Odin and Frigga have disappeared from Thor's world, and the hammer brothers may be the existence he is most troubled with.
  Strange brothers are also brothers.
 “Is this the Hammer Brother you said?”
Hela’s face looked ugly, as if she had eaten a fly.
Although she didn't mind kicking Odin with the utmost malice, giving birth to a hammer was a bit beyond imagination.
Odin is not Zeus. His aesthetics are similar to those of humans and cannot transcend species.
As for Zeus’s cross-species aesthetic, it’s as outrageous as those of the giant dragons.
for example.
 They can identify the prettiest one among a group of pigs, and the most handsome one among a nest of ants.
This ability is a bit scary.
"Yes, sister. I want to rescue our brother first, instead of watching him being simply used as a weapon by Tyr."
Thor said this.
 Somewhat outrageous.
 A hammer can be used to drive nails instead of a weapon, but it is a bit strange to treat them like brothers.
 Even Bulcaisel wouldn't do anything else with a weapon.
 No matter what the son of Odin is, he is still a legendary war hammer!
“It looks like you are very confident. Then go for it, I will watch.”
Hela said this, crossed her arms and walked aside.
 Save Asgard?
 Hela has no such idea.
 She now only recognizes Thor as her younger brother, and those zombie-like guys are just a thing of the past.
 “Hey, Mjolnir, long time no see.”
Hela waved to Mjolnir on the side, and the hammer flew over like a bird flying into the forest.
This hammer is Hela's old friend. Now that there is no need to be hostile or to follow Thor's will, Mjolnir is naturally under the control of Hela.
With a bang, the two heavy weapons completed their first impact, and Thor took a few steps back.
 The eyes seemed to be on fire.
 “I have learned a lot of new things, now, be careful! Tyr!”
Thor roared and struck Tyr on the head with the heavy knife in his hand.
 There was a flash of fire on the blade.
 You can also hear a roar from the monster soul of the butcher, and the smell of some meat being roasted.
 Slam, a basic skill.
But this is at least more powerful than a normal attack.
  After all, this is a skill that incorporates anger, which is enough for Thor to measure the strength of the person opposite him.
"cut!"
Tyr came up from the side heavily with one arm and a heavy hammer, his movements were very ugly.
However, the flashing lightning above the Son of Odin still made this blow much more powerful.
Hela curled her lips aside, but Tyr was still doing the same thing.
 Over such a long time, there has not been much change in the way of fighting.
 Perhaps it’s because one arm is missing?
At any rate, Tyr didn't have any extra hands to take out another weapon to fight.
Hela turned her attention to the confused Asgardians and seemed to find something interesting.
 So she devoted some energy to find out about those guys.
  After all, there is a wife arranged for Thor by Odin, and Hela, as her sister, still plans to observe it.
Then, Hela let out a sharp cry!
Those Asgardians have been used as sacrifices to Diavolo at this time, and those fears are constantly being born and then sent to Diavolo's side.
 Hela has touched Diavolo!
 “Have you done this? That’s great!”
Tyr said with a cruel smile.
 A calculation that is not a calculation.
Whether Hela is curious enough is the key to whether this accident can happen.
Compared to the legendary weapon like the Son of Odin that would constantly burn Tyr’s palms, he still preferred the sky hammer called the Destroyer!
"what have you done!"
Thor held a heavy weapon in front of him, ready to stop Tyr's actions at any time.
 He only has one brother and one sister. Now Tyr is a monster!
Thor's strong sense of responsibility prompted him to take such action.
To be continued...