With the twilight sword held high, he didn't wait for Bor's response before he tried to cut Bor in half to end his.
But he realized he couldn't move his sword.
" You know, as much as I find the Oldman annoying I can't let you kill him." a voice echoed from above as both Surtur and Bor looked to see Cul descending, battle armor equipped and glaive in hand.
Landing beside Bor, Cul looks at him a while before saying.
" You are going to die soon, best you go spend your last moments with mother, She will need you after knowing two of her sons died," says Cul, and with a wave of his hand Bor is flung back into a primal that's opens behind him sending him back to Asgard, as well as taking some of Bor's blood now as he as so weak he couldn't resist, or notice.
All this time Surtur had been quiet and did nothing to stop Cul from sending Bor away, but of course, this wasn't done out of the goodness of his heart. No this happened because he couldn't do anything, currently, Surtur is being pressed down by the pressure Cul was releasing on him and him alone, normally Cul's pressure wouldn't be able to have such a strong effect on Surtur but as he was injured it was a different story.
Finally turning his attention to Surtur, Cul released his pressure on him, and as soon as it was done the twilight sword, or what was left of it was swung down on him.
Cul looked at the incoming with disdain, as he let it hit his armor.
BOOM!!
CRACK!!
As the armor and sword connected, it wasn't long after that the sword broke once again as the power contained in the attack wasn't enough to break through the limits of his armor's defense.
To say Surtur was surprised would be an understatement.
BOOM!!
An unprecedented feeling of oppression washed over Surtur as he stood unable to think straight or move currently.
All the flames on Muspelheim stilled under the oppression and the sky darken even more while the ground they were standing on broke apart.
Bam!
Bam!
Bam!
One by one fire demons dropped to the ground unconscious unable to hold their wits under Cul's conquerors haki, soon it was only Cul and Surtur left conscious.
" Look Surtur, you have your uses, and I never came here today with the intention of killing you, just know I the god of fear, magic, death, destruction, space Cul Borson the original serpent has spared your life, go about your days as you would have wage war, plan your revenge as best you could, but know this the next time you appear before me or I appear before you, will be your death," says Cul
WHOOSH!!
Swinging his glaive imbued with destruction energy Cul cuts off one of Surtur's arms.
Ahhhhhhhhh!!!!
Not studying the pain Surtur was in Cul stored the arm in his personal space and opened a portal and left the damaged Muspelheim.
( On Asgard)
A portal opens above the Royal Palace as Cul steps out of it.
' I already have the blood of the Olympians, the fire demons, Surturs arm, and Bor blood the only other blood in need would be from the dark elves, it a good thing war's is about to start.' thinks Cul as a smirk appears on his face
' My original race will be done sooner than I thought.'
As Cul descends into the Palace he could feel that Odin was already here and from what he felt Bor was already dead, wasn't much of a surprise for Cul really because he used up most of his time left to use the little strength he had against Surtur.
Walking through the hall of the Palace Cul arrives at Bor's Chambers as this is where he feels his family gathered and as he enters the first thing he sees is his mother crying clearly upset over the death of her sons and husband, while Odin stood on the side Cul could feel his emotions were conflicted, heavy amounts of sadness and anger mixed with some self-blame.
Realizing Cul had entered the Room Bestia ran into her son's arms as she cried and Cul could do nothing but hug her to comfort her, nothing said right now could make her feel better.
" Mother, let me carry you somewhere else." saying that Cul opened a portal to his realm and left with his mother.
( A week later)
Cul was now back on Asgard, word had gotten out about Bor's death and Asgard's enemies have gotten the courage to invade.
During this week Odin had become the new king of Asgard, Bor's body had been dealt with, and even though the people of Asgard hadn't had time to grieve, they had to prepare for war.
Currently, Cul was in the throne room with Odin as they talked about the upcoming war.
" I'll take care of the dark elves and frost giant, you will deal with the others." Stated Cul leaving no room for change.
" 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.