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Aston Martin Valhalla

Valhalla: Electricity, Noise, and Danger – Everything Your Neighbours Will Absolutely Despise

Author: auto.pub | Published on: 01.04.2025

After what feels like an eternity of teasing and whispering promises, Aston Martin’s 1079-horsepower hybrid beast — the Valhalla — has finally thundered into its final testing phase.

In a move that’s less “gentle road testing” and more “full-throttle declaration of war,” Aston Martin unleashed the Valhalla on public roads across the UK and the blistering proving grounds of IDIADA in Spain. Engineers have been fine-tuning everything from the steering response to its active aerodynamics — the sort of obsessive tinkering that would make even a Formula 1 technician nod in approval.

But let’s not be fooled. The Valhalla isn’t just fast. It looks like something fired through a wormhole from the year 2080, returning only to humiliate every other supercar within a hundred-mile radius. It arrived at testing cloaked in two menacing shades of green: Podium Green with a lime stripe for maximum aggression, and Verdant Jade adorned with golden highlights – because why not make a silent threat look fabulous?

Underneath all that carbon fibre theatre, the Valhalla is a plug-in hybrid, which means yes – it can purr around the city in whisper-quiet electric mode for a whole 14 kilometres. At speeds up to 140 km/h, no less. But don’t let that lull you into thinking it’s gone soft. This thing is powered by a 4.0-litre twin-turbo V8, supported by three electric motors, combining to unleash 1079 horsepower. And that translates to 0–100 km/h in just 2.5 seconds — a blink, a sneeze, a gearshift, and you're in jail.

If all goes to plan, production will begin this June, with only 999 units ever to be built. So, if you’ve got pockets deeper than a Mariana Trench and a taste for the spectacular, now’s the time to pounce. Otherwise, your best bet might be catching a fleeting glimpse of it disappearing into the distance — just a green blur in your rearview mirror, chased by regret and the sound of your own envy.