Wearing the Qiankun Circlet on his head, the Huntuan Silk around his arm, stepping on the Wind and Fire Wheels, and holding the Fire-pointed Spear in his hand.

Nezha stood on the surface of the sea, his face as cold as frost.

Thor, in his black armor and red cape, with golden hair and blue eyes, held his hammer named Mjolnir, which resounded with thunder, ready to devour his opponent.

"Give me back my brother's life!"

The Wind and Fire Wheels rushed closely above the water, creating huge waves as they charged towards Thor.

The Fire-pointed Spear thrust three times, with the first spear aimed straight ahead, the second spear striking vertically, and the third spear unleashing heavenly flames.

After dodging the direct thrust, Thor shot lightning from Mjolnir, hitting the spear, and then reached out to grab the flames.

He wore the iron gauntlets named Járngreipr on his hands, enough to make him fearless of the flames. But how could Nezha's flames be ordinary fire? Once they touched, it was like a festering sore attached to the bone.

Thor decided to ignore it, turned around, and smashed Nezha's back with his hammer. Under the tremendous force, Nezha struggled to maintain his balance and fell into the sea.

Thor pursued his advantage and shot several lightning bolts from his hammer towards Nezha.

The Huntuan Silk on Nezha's arm flew out, resembling a dancing red dragon, devouring the lightning.

"You have so many treasures on you."

Thor licked his lips, his eyes filled with greed as he looked at the Huntuan Silk.

Nezha leaped into the sky and shouted, "Transform!"

Suddenly, he transformed into a body with three heads and six arms. Several magical treasures were sacrificed, and the Huntuan Silk moved left and right, instantly binding Thor. The Nine Dragons' Intense Fire descended, enveloping Thor within it.

The long spear shook violently, and the heavenly fire blazed again. Nezha raised the spear and stabbed downwards towards Thor.

When the spear tip was only three feet away from Thor's crown, Nezha saw a strange smile on Thor's face, and a sense of foreboding crept over him.

Indeed, electric currents burst forth from Thor's belt, converging into a huge python that coiled around the Fire-pointed Spear and bit towards Nezha's head.

"Ha!" True fire spewed out from Nezha's mouth, meeting the electric python head-on.

Nezha threw the Qiankun Circlet towards Thor and, with his other arm suddenly elongated, he raised a golden brick high and smashed it towards the back of Thor's head.

"Still not making a move?"

Thor struggled with both arms, and the Huntuan Silk turned into scattered cloth pieces.

The sea surged, and a giant palm stretched out, protecting Thor. Finally, Ymir's colossal body stood upright. He had been hiding in the depths of the sea.

This was already a trap, a trap set by the God of Slaughter.

"Shameless!"

Nezha activated the power of the Heavenly Law, and the Fire-pointed Spear transformed accordingly. He opened his mouth and spat out true fire, enveloping the spear. With a pull of the spear, the universe revolved, mountains crumbled, and the world was consumed by raging flames.

In the year 3001, on January 10th, the third prince Nezha was ambushed in the South Sea and perished together with Thor, the God of Thunder, and Ymir, the Frost Giant ancestor. Enraged, Nezha's father, Li Jing, led an army of one hundred thousand soldiers from the South Heaven Gate and marched directly into Northern Europe.

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