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He had questions, but that could wait as he heard heavy footsteps approaching the room. The door flung open, and multiple people walked in. What really surprised Liam was the presence of Thor among the ranks. He wasn't expecting him to be here.

"Thor? Didn't expect you to be in the loop," Liam said.

"I was not supposed to be, but my father deemed it necessary that I deliver a message." Thor stepped forward.

"So, you mind telling us what the hell happened? You drop in, bleeding all over my place, missing a hand, and bringing a giant wolf with you. That's not exactly normal, even for you," Tony interjected. He knew how powerful Liam was, and it still wasn't enough to stop the enemy and come back injured.

"I passed my trial. Fenrir was one of the gifts I received. Afterward, I was testing out my new abilities on a remote island when I was ambushed by monsters and a man who was... very powerful," Liam said.

"You don't know who he was?" Natasha was surprised that Liam didn't even know the identity, which meant that they themselves had no clue. When everyone came in and saw Liam had to be patched back up, they had a very grave look on their faces and were also angry.

Though Liam had the least interaction with all of them, they were protective of the youngest member of their new team. Especially after Hydra, Liam was a huge asset as he was able to take on more people. Though Tony, too, was very helpful, Liam was clean in what he did.

And she had heard that Liam also gave them information about the Red Room. She had made quite the progress in her search for the Red Room. This was one of her regrets, and she came to know that the girl who was supposed to die was still alive. Though Dreykov was still on the run, she was very close to finding him and putting an end to the misery.

"No. But he was unlike anyone I've faced before," Liam replied. This made everyone's face uglier to look at. Barton clenched his fists in anger. He was already seething in rage since someone had hurt Liam so badly, especially after Liam had gifted him his bow. He practically slept with his bow, and now someone had hurt its maker.

"You sure it is not the people who had pushed you into your trial?" Rogers asked.

"It's not them." Liam didn't elaborate much, but he was firm.

"That is why I am here. My father sent me to inform you that you faced a terrible enemy. Even I wasn't informed of the name," Thor said.@@novelbin@@

"Wait, your father knows about this guy? Must be some big deal for him to not even tell you," Fury said. Though he had never met Odin, from the mythology, he knew that Odin was incredibly powerful. He wasn't called the All-Father for nothing.

"My father also left you an address. When you are well enough, you should go there. It may provide answers," Thor said as he handed over a parchment of paper. Tony didn't even bother to ask and snatched the piece of paper.

"177A Bleecker Street," Tony mumbled. "JARVIS, I want to know everything about this place."

"Tony..." Thor was offended that Tony took away the information.

"It's okay, Thor. I know that address. I understand a bit now of who came to save or stop me at least," Liam said as he petted Fenrir, who snuggled closely to him. Though he didn't know who attacked him and why he came for his now-missing Blades of Chaos, it must be related to the Ancient One since the address belonged to the Sanctum Sanctorum. 

"Sir, the building is registered under the name Sanctum Sanctorum, a property of a business mogul based in Hong Kong," JARVIS said.

"Tony, you don't need to. I recognize the address and the person," Liam said. Tony looked at Liam. From his knowledge, Liam didn't have anyone living at that address. None of his friends lived there either, nor any relatives, so who was this person?

"Regardless, we need to get you back on your feet. Whatever you walked into, we need to be prepared if it comes knocking again." Everyone took a mental note of the address, and Fury would definitely do his own search on it.

"By the way, can you explain why your eyes seem to be filled with rainbows?" Rogers asked. Since Liam had arrived here and Yinsen had done a check on his eyeballs, he was appalled to see rainbow-colored eyes, as such instances had never been seen in the medical field.

"Yeah, about that," Liam said as he opened his bandage. Yinsen, who had been silent, was alarmed to see what Liam was doing and went forward to stop him, but Liam stopped him.

"I will show you my new abilities."

Before anyone could respond, Liam suddenly gritted his teeth, feeling an intense burning sensation in his severed arm. Everyone took a step back as a glow emanated from the stump where his hand had been lost.

A deep, vibrant blue light crackled over his forearm, forming a ghostly outline of fingers. The shape solidified, flesh knitting itself together in the same way Heimdall's had when he fought Kratos. The skin was unlike his own—it pulsed with an ethereal, icy glow, its veins coursing with a strange magic that was undeniably not of this world.

"What the hell?" Rogers was the first to react. He had never seen anything like this in his life.

"That's new," Tony could only comment.

"What in Odin's name is this?" Thor couldn't help but ask.

"This is my magic," Liam lied. He didn't say that it was a conjuration of his Bifrost energy. He would have to explain a lot if he spoke of the Bifrost. Liam moved his hand a bit and felt like it was the same. He could easily tell that his left hand could now be used as a weapon too, as the strength of the Bifrost was stronger than his flesh.

Tony and the others were dumbfounded. Here Tony was thinking of making a prosthetic that would be helpful to Liam, and now he had to trash that idea into the dustbin.