Being able to summon such a divine artifact from the sky, he truly seems like a child of destiny!
Certainly, a master skilled in warfare, wise and valiant, unparalleled in the world!
Destined to gallop across battlefields and conquer the world!
For these natural-born warriors, what could be more thrilling than this?
"No need for such excitement, let's see me pick up the Hammer of Thor first!"
Waldo was overjoyed inside.
Yet, he remained calm and composed on the surface, gesturing with his hand.
The spot where the Hammer of Thor fell.
The ground had been smashed into a large crater.
Black smoke was rising from the hole.
The surrounding ground and weeds had been scorched by the high temperature.
A hammer about a meter tall, silver in color, appeared before everyone.
Its surface was engraved with majestic, rugged, yet extraordinary patterns, with faint traces of lightning power flickering through them.
