BREAKER OF INFINITES 2-65 to 2-67
Chapter: 2
“And all together, upon the dim dawn of the battlefield, the thin pearlescence of the bloody horizon washing over us – there we heard the clarion. Descending was the armies of the rising king, and behind her a thousand thousand banners. Upon the banners was writ the word YSUN.”
-Unknown, post third conquest
Mottom, at the buzzer, with the assist.
It is pages such as this which remind me how magnificent this comic is. The detail work and thematic beauty come together in an understandable and gratifying fashion. Abbadon, though you bear the name of the pit-born, you have lifted us out of mundanity into your terrible, wonderful vision.
Rainbow thunderbolts and lightning, very very frightening.
youre talkin some mad shit for someone in cubit-spearing distance
Galileo! Galileo figaro!
can’t wait for 6 billion gog-agogs to also grab the spear
Strength beyond strength.
Kill six billion gogs
Target is locked, arms are cocked…let fly the spear of flame into the heart of hate and chaos..
Forget what you did for a moment as you saw the light of victory shine brightly on the chest of which the market did shown as you throw the spear….
and then Incubus grabs it and everyone goes “ewww…” in their head.
How is Jadis going to grab it, though?
Perhaps the cover art of the book will give you some ideas.
Mottom’s outfit gives me tons of Janet Jackson “Rhythm Nation” vibe.
OH SNAP
Oooooh! Twenty three cubit spear to the Jaggahog, that’s gotta hurt!
Is Jagganoth about to be defeated by the Power of Friendship and Rainbows? Cause ill be honest, that is Not how I expected this story to go back in Book 1.
and yet I’m not complaining.
But of course there’s more to happen.
He would never fully commit to a battle that didn’t threaten Rayuba either. This specific case is the one way to draw out his full power.
Friendship is magic 🦄😜
Reject “I”
Return to YISUN
… and magic is heresy (*astartes tearing ponies to shreds in the background)
Taking aim at that star on Jag’s chest.
*power rangers theme starts playing*
Strength in numbers indeed.
the power of teamwork but like for real honestly like this shit is the truth
Hmm… the boss is flashing red. We must be nearing the end of the battle.
Nadia gearing up for the nut shot.
Welcome back
♫ People all over the world
join hands
start a love train… ♫
WITNESS !
UNDER A SPECTRAL GREEN RAIN….
The Reign of Cosmic Spheres Over-Throne
by a Cast by Frivolous Carousel Riding Spear Carriers
Corrosive light skewers the worm,
A Demoralizing, Mocking voice
is Directed at those Obstructing his choice.
He Attempts to weaken those Powers
Facing his Fearsome Aspect which Glowers
At Those Frivolous Spear Bearers.
Under a Splattering Green Rain,
Unravel the Phage of a cosmic age,
Turn the page !
Sphere the god,
Let Frivolity Erupt !
Mother Om really coming in gloriously
Royalty is simplicity of expression, when there is nothing removable.
An example of Royalty is one straight line.
anything that everyone can do, such as throwing, are examples of Royalty, for they are all something “I” can do