" Alright," says Odin he had no objection, or at least he knew he couldn't voice them as he was the one that made the war happen this quickly and Cul might decide not to help if he tried to order him around.
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(1 month later)
The war has already been going on for a month now, Odin has led armies of Asgard against the invasion of Fire demons and the invasion of rock trolls.
Odin playing to his pride once again had ordered the Vanir to keep out of the war else they be completely killed off.
This however did not go over well with the ruler of Vanaheim, leading to something that could have been completely avoided, a war based on the premise of preserving their pride.
While all of this was going on, Cul's many actions during and before the war have come to light, from saving their previous ruler to fighting Surtur, and fighting back the frost giants on his own, Cul has before very popular in Asgard and even more feared by it, enemies.
Cul was Currently above Svartalfheim home of the dark elves, he had long planned to take control of them if he could, and if not they would be destroyed.
Cul was currently on his mount a majestic Qulin, one of the many mounts he had as he looked down on the home of the so called king of Svartalfheim, Malekith.
From what Cul knew there would be plenty of people who tries to rally all of the dark elves together but none had made this possible even their current ruler Malekith had not, and the ruler that was after him was not much for war so she decided not to try.
But Malekith was the main reason Cul had actually even bothered to try taking over the dark elves instead of simply killing them.
Cul knew what Malekith had said was the truth.
"A peacemaker would never make it far ruling this place, the dark elves are not a weak race, they have never been united, and they aren't looking for the warmth of peace, a race like this would only follow the strong or even who they fear, and Cul had planned to make the dark elves present on this planet fear him more than they currently fear Malekith."
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The inhabitants of Svartalfheim were still preparing for war, waiting for Asgard to take some damage before they decided to join in, they never expected Asgard to attack them before they attacked, and certainly not just one person.
HISSSSSSS!!!
A terrifying high pitched hiss breaks the norm of the people as a dark and heavy feeling of oppression descends upon them, causing them to stop and stare at the Sky as an enormous shadow blocks out the sky.
Then it appeared a serpent, not just any serpent an abyss black enormous serpent appears only its head could be seen, its eyes seemed as if looking into your very soul, as its gaze had already killed out the weaker dark elves dealing heavy casualties.
"I will give you a chance to escape your approaching death, Submit and serve me as your master, and you shall escape the coming calamity."
A voice echoed in everyone's ears filled with power and authority, the mouth of the serpent above them didn't move but it was clear it was the one talking.
While they stood shocked Cul had already collected the blood he needed from the dead elves.
Whoosh!!
BOOM!!!
A beam of energy shot out of a castle and connected with Cul's face causing an explosion.
Snapping everyone out of their thoughts, they looked up to see if the intruder had been dealt with after all that was an attack from Malekith their king.
But as the dust settled the spent remained still the same no scratch nothing, the eye of the serpent look down and spotted its attacker, and without any change.
Malekith was trapped unable to as an external force pulled him towards the beast in the sky with him unable to use any of his magical energies, he tried using his physical strength to break the whole but it proved futile as well.
As Malekith was now before him, Cul aura burst free enveloping the entire planet.
Bam!!
Bam!!
One by one the dark elves dropped dead unable to stand as the pressure was too great, but that wasn't all their bodies soon turned to dust as Cul absorbed their life force leaving nothing behind.
" Malekith, the dark elves, will only follow a leader they fear, and currently they fear no one more than me."
This echoed in Malekith's head as it was the last thing he heard before he died, from Cul crushing his soul, then teleporting him somewhere else.
The dark elves seeing their master killed before them, knew they couldn't fight back ao submitted, but not all some either straight out refused and were killed or tried to run and were killed.
But it still provided Cul with a large number of Dark Elves.
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