With Heimdall's strength, he couldn't possibly detect Aaron's movements.
Aaron skillfully refined the strand of hair, and seeing the familiar surge of light, he instantly breathed a sigh of relief.
So, even a single strand of hair could be perfectly refined?!
The Primordial Furnace is awesome!
[All-Seeing Eye (Super Vision): Similar ability detected, merged (Super Vision). You now possess extremely powerful long-range vision, capable of seeing a butterfly's wings flap hundreds of millions of light-years away at will.]
[Super Hearing: Similar ability detected, merged. You now possess even more powerful hearing, capable of keenly hearing the gurgling stream in the distance, sensing the bustling traffic in the city, and are especially sensitive to certain words, such as your name. Even if someone calls out to you from light-years away, you will hear it instantly!]
[Sensory Sharing: You can share what you see, hear, and feel with others at will, even across hundreds of millions of light-years, in real-time (requires the other party to open their mind, or if there is a significant power disparity)!]
[Super Perception: Similar ability detected, merged. Your perception ability is even stronger. Combined with the All-Seeing Eye and Super Hearing, you can instantly focus and lock onto what you want to see, but certain abilities can still block your perception and eyes (such as Loki's magic).]
[Statue (Sculpture): Congratulations on becoming a master of the statue game. No one can defeat you in the statue game; you are the god of statues!]
[Ever-Dry Eyes: Your eyes are extremely developed. Even if you never blink, you will not feel any fatigue.]
[All-Nighter: You possess powerful resilience, allowing you to never sleep and maintain high-intensity alertness without fatigue (the internet cafe is my home!)]
Well, I admit I underestimated you.
Heimdall is indeed impressive, no wonder he's valued by Odin.
He instantly dropped seven practical traits. Just for the sheer number, he deserves a thumbs-up.
The traits acquired from Heimdall made Aaron even more versatile.
His eyes burst with golden light, and according to the star map in his mind, he secretly thought of Muspelheim and Surtur.
Soon,
his gaze pierced through countless light-years,
and he saw that scorching world filled with fire and lava.
He saw Surtur, the nearly three-meter-tall Fire Giant King, sitting on his throne, clutching a black iron sword!
The next moment, dark energy surged, and his figure vanished.
Heimdall finally blinked.
His face suddenly showed a look of surprise and uncertainty.
He had just seen Aaron's golden pupils, or so he thought.
After a brief thought, he was utterly shocked.
Aaron possessed his eyes!!
Hiss~ What else was he capable of?
Heimdall was immediately rendered speechless.
After a while, he finally remembered to check Aaron's location.
Then he saw Muspelheim,
a large group of Fire Giants swarming towards Aaron, who had suddenly appeared in front of Surtur.
"You damned Asgardians, you are simply too arrogant!"
On the throne, Surtur, in a severely weakened state, looked at Aaron with considerable anger.
Under his command, the Fire Giants, who usually lived on the lava cliffs, nimbly leaped down from heights of tens of meters.
Their powerful physiques made them seem to defy gravity as they rushed forward, one after another, towards the uninvited guest.
"Excuse me, you've got one thing wrong."
Aaron shook his head, "I am not an Asgardian."
"Don't pretend! The aura emanating from you is that of a damned Asgardian! I will never forget that smell!"
Surtur roared in anger, then forcefully threw a projection device at Aaron's feet.
Subsequently, a clear voice emerged, which was indeed Frigga's voice.
"Honorable Fire Giant King Surtur, we sincerely invite you to attend tomorrow's..."
At the very end of the voice, a clear image of a person was thoughtfully displayed.
Listening to Frigga's invitation, he glanced at the circular mark carved with mysterious runic symbols on the ground not far away, and the 3D projection that looked exactly like him.
For a moment, Aaron was speechless.
Good heavens, you directly sent the invitation to Muspelheim!
"At least until tomorrow, I'm not an Asgardian."
"I don't care who you are, you're not leaving once you're here!"
Surtur raised his greatsword and charged.
Even in his weakened state, with less than one ten-thousandth of his peak strength, Surtur remained fearless under the influence of his rage!
Chapter 70: Sif's Double Sensory Experience, Odin's Terror
"Roar!!"
A massive Fire Demon Dragon circled in the sky, and an endless horde of Fire Demons (Fire Giants) wielding sharp blades charged towards Aaron.
They swarmed like ants across the entire wilderness, rushing towards the royal court at the roar of Surtur, the Fire Giant King.
Calling it a royal court was a bit generous; in reality, it was just a cave.
As far as the eye could see, there was only a single massive stone throne at the very top.
Compared to Earth and Asgard, it was practically an uncivilized, barbaric tribe.
Yet, these "barbarians" were capable of fighting against powerful cosmic empires.
Surtur raised the blackened Twilight Sword, and scorching flame energy poured into the greatsword, immediately releasing a high-temperature ray from its tip.
Aaron, clad in his Emperor Armor, showed no intention of dodging.
With his hands on his hips and chest puffed out, he took Surtur's energy blast head-on.
The ray, capable of melting iron and cutting metal, did not breach his chest armor.
When the ray hit the armor, it was immediately absorbed and stored by the Emperor Armor.
Even the kinetic energy of the impact caused by the ray was absorbed by the armor!
And under that full-power output, Aaron began to take steps forward.
"Surtur, I only came here to borrow something from you. There's no need to make such a fuss. Let's calm down, okay?"
Aaron walked slowly, completely ignoring Surtur's ray.
"Damn Asgardian, don't get cocky!"
"This is Muspelheim! Even if Odin came here alone, he would have no chance of survival!"
Surtur spat lava, his entire body of flames growing even more massive with his rage.
At that moment, the nearest Fire Giant had reached Aaron, its blade, capable of piercing an Asgardian, about to fall.
Aaron didn't even raise an eyelid, taking another step forward.
Boom~~
A surging aura instantly swept in all directions, the bone-chilling cold accompanied by a sudden burst of strong wind, transforming into an apocalyptic wave of extreme cold that enveloped an area of a hundred miles in a very short time! Snowflakes began to fall from the sky at some unknown point.
Aaron smiled, ignoring the several blades frozen into ice crystals less than five centimeters from his armor, and continued forward.
Under the sunlight, the ice blades shimmered with a cold, sharp gleam.
And the facial expressions of the nearby Frost Giants remained frozen in a terrifying, triumphant smile.
They seemed to be smiling at the prospect of piercing Aaron.
But that distance of less than five centimeters was like an insurmountable chasm.
The snow continued to fall,
and the surrounding hundred-mile area was completely transformed into a world of ice and snow, a death zone for the Fire Giants.
Any further Fire Giant that stepped in would be frozen by the extremely low temperature until their scalding hot lava blood solidified.
Then they would die silently.
More Fire Giants hesitated around the icy world, not daring to advance.
Within that circle of death, it was like an icy hell.
And outside the circle, it remained a scorching world of lava.
Even Surtur, as the Fire Giant King, found it quite difficult to resist this cold wave.
He struggled to keep his lava blood flowing without ceasing.
At the same time, he maintained his high-temperature ray.
He believed that all defenses had a limit, even Aaron's peculiar armor.
When the armor melted, his attacks would be able to kill Aaron!
"Surtur, I suggest next time you do this, you stand on the right."
"What are you talking about?" Surtur was confused.
"Historically, the left side loses in a beam struggle. If your name is Dyna, then disregard what I said."
Aaron raised his hand, and the gauntlet of the Emperor Armor condensed immense energy.
The next moment,
the surrounding protons and neutrons were gathered by a powerful electromagnetic force, and a terrifying particle beam shockwave violently tore through Surtur's high-temperature ray.
The Twilight Sword was instantly sent flying hundreds of meters, impaling itself on a high cliff.
Surtur was also thrown tens of meters, smashing his throne into pieces.
Surtur's powerful body developed cracks inch by inch, and countless tiny fissures spread.
But Surtur still laughed indifferently:
"It's useless, whatever you do is useless."
"I am destined to destroy your home, and my era will eventually come."
"When my crown is once again bathed in the Eternal Flame, I will regain my full power!"
"I will be taller than mountains, and plunge my sword deep into Asgard's..."
"Alright, you can tell that to Thor. I'm not interested in hearing you recount Ragnarok!"
Aaron interrupted Surtur's beautiful dream and suddenly thought, Surtur is in a severely weakened state right now. If I refine him now, will I be unable to maximize the benefits?
"Speaking of the Eternal Flame, are you talking about this?"
Thinking of this, Aaron spread his five fingers, and familiar flames danced joyfully between the gauntlets on his five fingers.
"The Eternal Flame! My fire!"
Surtur's eyes widened, and he dragged his crumbling body forward, pouncing.
"Don't worry, it's yours. I'll give it to you now."
Aaron's eyes were malicious. He took a step and arrived in front of Surtur, striking his head with the Eternal Flame in his hand.
However, Surtur was not only not annoyed but greedily absorbed the Eternal Flame.
"More! I want more of the Eternal Flame!"
In the face of the temptation to regain power, Aaron's rude behavior was ignored.
His body rapidly expanded. Just a palm-sized ball of Eternal Flame quickly made him grow to over a hundred meters tall, and he was still growing!
"Not enough! Still a bit short."
Aaron was not satisfied with Surtur's growth rate. Another ball of Eternal Flame appeared in his hand, and he flung it onto Surtur's crown.
Heimdall, watching this scene from the Rainbow Bridge, was immediately alarmed, "All-Father, Aaron has committed treason!"