As the bigshots of two different realms fell, they disappeared in mid-air again.
Big Dipper's lips twitched. F*ck, be more serious! A battle between good and evil actually turned into a game of hide-and-seek.
But all Luke could do was ridicule them.
It was impossible to let the Level 3 clone chase after them – who knew where it would end up.
Sure enough, when there were three minutes left, Malekith rolled out of a temporary wormhole, which just happened to be on the prime meridian.
Thor… Well, the guy rolled out at a subway station a few stops away.
As for his Mjölnir hammer, it had flown into some temporary wormhole after chasing him down from space, and there was no sign of it now.
If it were Gold Nugget, the dog head, it would definitely complain to Luke for days after the battle.
This gave Malekith an opportunity.
Landing lightly at the designated location, he looked up at the sky.
