Starting as a Class Five Mutant-Chapter 584

No one was more shocked than Valkyrie and the other Asgardians.

Their faces were filled with awe and disbelief.

The once-dead Asgardians... had actually been resurrected!

Looking at the crowd of Asgardians now filling the sky, they were overwhelmed with emotion and could hardly believe what they were seeing.

At that moment—

Among Black Panther's group, Frank muttered to himself, "Is this... the creation of man?"

Hearing this, those around him paused, especially the believers among them, whose eyes widened.

Truth be told, this scene truly did resemble the biblical tale of creation.

They couldn't help but recall that moment in the Scriptures where God created mankind:

Then God said: "Let us make man in our image, after our likeness, and let them have dominion over the fish of the sea, the birds of the air, the livestock, and all the creatures that crawl on the earth."

So God created man in His own image...

The scene unfolding before them—first the creation of the world, and now people—was nearly identical to those divine legends.

The more they thought about it, the more fervent and awed their gazes became.

Was this truly God?

Meanwhile, Heimdall and the others turned toward the commotion and spotted Thor and the others in the distance.

"Prince Thor?"

"That's Valkyrie?"

"What are they doing here?"

"Wait... Did they die too? Are they in Valhalla?"

As the resurrected Asgardians muttered in confusion, Thor and the others couldn't help but look at each other, unsure whether to laugh or cry.

Then Thor grinned joyfully and called out, "Hey! Heimdall! This isn't Valhalla—look around you carefully!"

Heimdall and the others blinked in confusion and glanced around.

And then... their expressions froze.

Their eyes widened.

Beneath them lay a vast and familiar land.

"This is... Asgard?"

"How... how is this possible?"

"Didn't Surtur destroy it? We saw it explode!"

Many of them had witnessed the fall of Asgard firsthand—the moment it was engulfed in flames and shattered.

So how... how could Asgard be here again?

Even Heimdall, always composed, stared in disbelief and asked, "What's going on?"

Under the stunned gazes of the resurrected crowd, Thor immediately began explaining what had happened.

As he slowly recounted everything, Heimdall and the others gradually understood.

And when they learned that this Asgard had been newly created, their minds reeled.

And when they were told that they had been brought back to life, they froze completely—stunned and bewildered.

Were they dreaming?

Otherwise, how could something so unbelievable be happening?

The creation of a new Asgard, and the resurrection of every Asgardian?

Then, Thor took the opportunity to explain the identity of the Creator—and turned his gaze toward the divine figure in the distance.

"My brother... the Creator God of the universe. He created this Asgard and brought all of you back."

His words left Heimdall and the others utterly speechless.

They turned to look at the radiant being shining so brightly they could hardly gaze at him directly.

"The Creator God...?"

They trembled inwardly.

What kind of power was this?

Not only to recreate Asgard—but to resurrect the dead, seemingly with ease?

The Creator God of the universe?

As for Thor referring to him as "my brother," that part was either ignored or misunderstood by the others. Most assumed Thor had misspoken or they'd misheard.

Meanwhile, Black Panther's group was just as dazed.

Not long ago, they'd assumed this divine being would simply choose a new place and name it New Asgard.

They never imagined something like this.

Asgard wasn't just rebuilt.

The people were resurrected. The Aesir gods were reborn.

At the same time, in the Realm of Death—

A realm the living could not enter.

Because so many Asgardians were suddenly resurrected—even with chaos magic distorting reality—one of the universe's primordial deities, Death herself, began to sense something amiss.

Back on Asgard—

Syd didn't bother dwelling on what Heimdall and the others were thinking. He simply waved his hand.

In the next moment, space rippled—and in a blink, Heimdall and the rest found themselves standing before Thor.

They stared at each other in silence.

After a moment, Thor blinked and muttered with a hint of sadness, "Where's Father? Mother? And Loki?"

Hearing this, Heimdall and the others also looked around and realized—King Odin, Queen Frigga, and Loki were nowhere in sight.

Confusion filled their faces.

Syd, noticing this, glanced over at them.

Of course, he hadn't forgotten about Odin and the others. But everything had to be done in order of importance.

Their revival... would come last.

Thinking this, he raised his hand once more.

Before everyone's eyes, brilliant golden blood began seeping from his hand.

In the crowd, Scarlet Witch, Doctor Strange, and Spider-Man sensed the energy in that blood and immediately paled.

The power radiating from it was terrifying—beyond comprehension.

Syd ignored their reactions. With a few drops of divine blood, he poured his power into it.

His power of creation surged again—fueling the formation of three divine bodies.

Meanwhile, in Valhalla—

Odin, Frigga, and Loki stood together, uncertain of what was happening.

Suddenly, their faces changed at the same time.

Loki's eyes widened in shock.

Odin's expression turned grim. "Such immense power..."

He could feel it clearly now, and his face grew darker with each passing second.

Before they could react—everything went white.

The next moment, the three of them vanished from Valhalla... and awoke inside the newly-formed divine bodies.

The instant they regained consciousness, they were overwhelmed by the sheer power surging within them.

Loki's jaw dropped. His eyes nearly bulged out of his head.

"This power..."

His gaze grew obsessed.

He swore—he had never felt anything like this.

He didn't even bother looking around. A confident smile spread across his face.

With this power, how could Thor ever hope to surpass him?

"Who am I?" he chuckled.

"The greatest sorcerer of the Nine Realms—Loki!"

But just as he was basking in his newfound might, a familiar voice rang out:

"Father! Mother! Loki!"

Thor?

Loki's entire body jolted. He snapped his eyes open and turned instinctively.

Sure enough—Thor was standing there, waving with joy.

Why was he here?

Had Thor died too?

Loki was stunned.

But beside him, Odin and Frigga were already noticing something strange.

This wasn't Valhalla.

They exchanged glances—

And the next second, Queen Frigga turned toward Thor, frowning slightly.

"Thor... what is going on? Where... are we?"

(End of Chapter)

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