Defeat

"Odin, what a beautiful scheme you had!" He-El hovered in the skies above the South Pole. With a glance at the Antarctic penguins, he already knew what Odin was planning. It was nothing more than using Earth to restrain him. Odin's white beard and hair were in disarray. His dignified face had creased, and he panted like an old man. The enormous backlash from using the Space Stone so violently and continuously was relentlessly disrupting his body and battering him.