6 Sparring 2 and Teacher

Boom! as their fist makes contact a loud sound spreads out while Odin is pushed back two steps and Cul is forced back three steps.

"Ha for all your talking it looks like that was all it was talk," Odin says after seeing Cul pushed back one more step than him

"Odin enough talk it won't happen again" Cul responds to Odin

As he is finished talking a black wave erupts from him carrying with it enormous pressure and presence enough to crush anyone with a will weaker than Cul's, expanding outwards covering Odin stunning him for a moment, but this moment was enough for Cul he sprints forward delivering a kick to Odin's jaw send him flying back before catching up and burying a fist into his stomach, slamming him into the ground.

Leaving no chance for him to recover Cul closes his eyes to gain connection to the space around Odin before opening his hand forming four small holes near Odin's arms and legs and closes his hand and says.

"Space shackles"

as responding to his command four chains shots out of them each light purple and five inches thick wrapping around Odin holding him in place.

Finally stopping his assault Cul gets a good look at Odin to see that he is not hurt that much just some scratches and blood dripping from his mouth.

'Tch after all that he still isn't that injured, those chains cant hold him for long either after all I haven't trained my divinity yet, only one thing I can do now.'

"fear's embrace"

Cul announces as black energy exits his body and completely surrounds Odin slowly entering his body forcefully

Odin's POV

This is disgraceful I the crown prince of Asgard strung up like some hunted animal he should bow before me and follows my every word that scum wait till I break these chains then I will break his neck, skin him alive burn him to dust and torture his soul for eternity.

"fear's embrace"

The scums voice pulls me from my thoughts as I see black divine energy forcefully try to enter my body, I, of course, stopped it with my own then I noticed it slowly move forward gaining strength as that fool increases the amount of divine energy he supplies his attack know I won't win a drawn-out battle because of is ridicules amount I mobilize all my divine energy to my one all-out push back effort.

Golden divine energy clashes with black while mixing together forming a vortex which is overtaken by gold as the black energy was swiftly pushed out, but as soon as that happen another wave of black divine energy came in even greater amounts and strength overtaking my energy finally making me feel a trace of fear.

But that was a mistake given what kind of god my brother is, that small trace of fear actually strengthen his attack creating a snowball effect of increasing the amount of fear I felt in turn making his attack stronger.

Then all I could see was darkness then a flash of light then images, I was abandoned, weaker bending to anyone's whim I wasn't even the price of Asgard just some weak creature that anyone could squash underfoot without any second thought or repercussion. As they flash by these images felt more and more real till I was living this life ready to give up.

Odin POV End

As Cul watched as Odin slipped further into his deepest fear till he started to believe it was real, a smile formed on his face as he tried to steady his breathing after using so much of his divine energy to put a god of wisdom under what could be called an illusion, but one that shows your deepest fear and becomes stronger and even more realistic the more fear the person subjected to it feels.

As he was about to walk away from Odin he felt a spike of energy coming from Odin forcefully break him out of his illusion.

'Guess it was too hopeful to completely trap Odin in an illusion I haven't trained, his divinity of wisdom should have played a big help in him breaking out.' Cul guesses as he watches Odin's eyes snap open as he tries to catch his breath as he is running low on divine energy as well.

"Well, I guess this is all the great crown prince of Asgard can amount to," Cul says to Odin in a voice dripping disdain.

Before Odin could respond a voice sounded

"It seems the princes of Asgard are quite interesting fighting amongst themselves already, anyway I am your martial arts and weapon-wielding teacher the names Bard"