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Jack gripped the golden sword tightly in his hand, its blade still humming faintly with residual thunder. Across from him, Odin stood firm, the Lance of Eternity radiating an ancient, overwhelming authority that seemed to suppress the very space around it.
Without another word—
Both moved.
They rushed toward each other like two unstoppable forces, their weapons colliding in a frenzy of flashing light and deafening sound.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The golden sword and the Lance of Eternity struck again and again, sparks bursting out in all directions like meteors. Every clash sent violent shockwaves through the air, distorting the battlefield and forcing even distant observers to step back in fear.
For a moment—
Neither yielded.
But then—
Jack's body suddenly trembled.
A faint instability spread through him, and golden light began leaking from his form, drifting outward like fading embers.
Odin's eye sharpened instantly.
He seized the opportunity.
The Lance of Eternity shot forward like lightning—
Pierce!
It struck directly into Jack's shoulder.
A loud metallic impact rang out as sparks exploded from the point of contact. Even Jack's reinforced body could not completely resist the divine weapon.
"Ah—!"
Jack let out a pained shout.
His hand immediately gripped the lance embedded in his shoulder. With a sharp movement, he forced it forward and out, pushing Odin's weapon away from his body.
As the lance withdrew—
More golden light leaked out.
His body trembled more violently now.
"Damn it…" Jack muttered, his voice low but steady. "Of all times to start failing… what a perfect moment to drop the chain."
Odin narrowed his eye.
"It seems," he said calmly, "your body cannot endure much longer. You are already at the brink of collapse."
Jack laughed softly.
"Maybe," he replied. "Looks like that so-called fusion pill wasn't as perfect as you thought. It didn't completely fix my problem after all."
Despite his words—
There was no fear in his eyes.
Only calculation.
Inside Jack's body—
The golden Transforming T Cells were destabilizing.
They twisted, stretched—
Then split.
From a unified structure, they began separating into two distinct forms once again—Transformer Cells and T-Cells. They still clung together for now, like a fragile "8" shape, but the connection was weakening.
Time—
Was running out.
Odin stepped forward slowly.
"Then it is over," he said. "Do you have any last words?"
Jack raised an eyebrow.
"Last words?"
Odin's tone deepened.
"You do not seem worried. That means you still have something prepared."
He paused briefly.
"But it does not matter."
His grip tightened on the Lance of Eternity.
"I will kill you now—and end everything."
He moved.
But—
Jack vanished.
In the next instant, he appeared above Odin, floating in the air.
At the same time—
The five Elemental Giants roared.
Their massive bodies suddenly dissolved, transforming into pure elemental energy—wind, fire, water, earth, and ice. The streams of power surged upward, rushing toward Jack and merging into his body—his forehead, arms, and legs.
The energy reinforced him.
Stabilized him—
For a moment.
Jack raised his hand.
Blue light flashed.
The battlefield shifted instantly.
The fifty man-made Transformers and the Shura King disappeared completely, returning to nothingness as if they had never existed.
"Jack!" Odin roared.
He appeared behind Jack in an instant.
The Lance of Eternity thrust forward again—
Slash!
It pierced straight through Jack's abdomen, emerging from his back.
Blood splashed.
"Jack," Odin said coldly, his voice filled with finality, "with your death, all of this ends. Your sins will be recorded forever in Asgard's history."
Jack's body trembled slightly.
The pain—
Was real.
But even then—
He smiled.
"Odin…" he said quietly, his voice strained but mocking, "you really think I'll die here?"
Odin frowned.
"Your body is collapsing. Whatever plan you have—"
"It changes nothing."
Odin pulled the lance out in one swift motion.
Blood flowed freely.
Jack slowly turned around.
His expression—
Calm.
"You want to see my final move?" he asked.
Before Odin could respond—
A dark-blue object appeared in Jack's hand.
The Casket of Ancient Winters.
Cold energy instantly spread through the air, frost forming on nearby surfaces as temperature dropped sharply.
Odin's eye widened slightly.
"The Casket of Ancient Winters… how do you have that?"
Jack smirked.
"I took it from a certain idiot named Loki," he said lightly.
But even as he spoke—
His body shook again.
The golden light within him flickered.
He didn't have much time left.
Without hesitation—
Jack activated the Casket.
A terrifying surge of frost energy erupted outward, rushing directly toward Odin at close range.
"I won't let you—!" Odin shouted.
But—
Jack cut him off.
"Too late."
The distance between them was less than two meters.
There was no time to evade.
The Power of Frost struck Odin instantly.
Ice spread rapidly across his body—
Freezing him solid.
"…Damn it…" Odin forced out the words, but it was already too late.
His entire form was encased in thick, unbreakable ice.
For a brief moment—
Silence.
Jack exhaled slowly.
Then—
Cracks appeared across his own body.
Golden light burst out from him in multiple directions, like fractures spreading through glass.
His form began to collapse.
The Transformers Glimmering Fourth-layered Form had reached its limit.
"Kill him!"
"He's about to die!"
Asgardian soldiers surged forward again, their confidence returning as they saw Jack weakening.
Jack glanced at them.
Then—
He smiled faintly.
Blue light appeared again.
The Tesseract materialized in his hand.
"Activate," he said calmly.
Energy surged from the cube, shooting upward into the sky.
A vast cosmic star map unfolded above, glowing with countless points of light.
"Ah—!"
Jack's body was pulled upward, drawn into the star map.
In an instant—
He disappeared.
The map vanished.
Leaving behind—
Silence.
A frozen god.
A shattered city.
And a battlefield—
That would never be forgotten.