Wielder of Names 6-115
Chapter: 6
“Here’s what I know of the masters of this universe: there’s a law in old Uros that if one lays a finger on them, he shall lose his arm up to the elbow. But in the throne world if one lays his gaze an inch too high, he shall have his head removed at the neck.”
-Magister Periases of the Yellow City
Nadia used Vine Whip, it’s supper effective!
I think you’re wrong about that. It looks like she’s using Booger Flip, which is disgusting ’cause she eats with that fork.
If White Chain had just remembered to say the usual prayer, Mottom wouldn’t be recreating Defend Your Castle.
True Royalty will suffer no pretenders to the throne. It will become apparent shortly which is which.
Hmm. Possibly as high as seventy percent off. The generosity of Nadia Om is the subject of legend, after all.
She is certainly giving away enough free samples.
*tree samples
Okay, for a wild moment, I didn’t see White Chain in that top right panel and I thought Mama Om turned them into that gray & blue tree over there.
o shit she ded
When faced with GLORY, one might wonder how it is possible to overcome it. Strength fades, wits lack, deftness is too slow and all willful supernatural might fails before GLORY.
Do not forget, that GLORY is a mighty and impregnable house with knights and angels guarding all its doors, mighty storms wreathing its towers and impregnable walls stretching to the heavens. All balanced on the smallest of needles, waiting to be overturned.
Do not surmount glory. Dig out its roots and see it crumble.
Ah. But here is where you are incorrect.
GLORY tarnishes. As one king falls, another rises.
LONG LIVE THE NEW KING. GLORY TO THE NEW FLESH.
No one said the road to Royalty would be completely painless.
Holy Sh- is right.
I spent much of my youth among the boughs of an ever-blooming tree.
But not like this…
NOT LIKE THIS.
Oh, sure, like you didn’t accidentally stab yourself on a branch trying to make sweet, sappy love to a tree. Don’t lie to me.
hey nO ONE WAS SUPPOSED TO KNOW
WHO TOLD YOU
A little bird told him.
Considered chirping less, little bird?
nah
Well, she’s pretty strong.
I guess.
HOREY SHET
OOOOH MYYYY GOOOOOD!!!
White chain channeling Star Platinum here.
Looks more like Team Rocket to me.
USELESS USELESS USELESS
“Move bitch! Get out the way! Get out the way, bitch, get out the way!”
Mottom: “Ha! It’s funny, because there are bitches that need to get out of the way!”
ROAD ROLLER!
uh. Now would be an excellent time for someone else to show up and help.
Maya? Cio? Anybody?
(Or Allision could use more of the White Art but I’ll be honest that doesn’t seem real likely.)
Maybe the slave Alison freed earlier could show up.
Well, on the upside, it looks like Magister Periases isn’t totally correct here: it looks like Mottom has deliberately decided not to kill Allison, just maim her a little.
…I think Mottom’s looking for a new tree.
Decidedly less ideal for Allison, of course.
Who knew gardening could be so deadly.
Vine Whip is SUPER EFFECTIVE.
SUPER. GODDAMN. EFFECTIVE.
The Queen offered you a good deal, girl-king. Never refuse a good deal, unless you want your limbs all broken.
…Too late for that advice, I suppose.
Maybe Queen Om plans to return the gift of mortality? Or perhaps Allison has been volunteered as the new substitute for that tree of immortality?
Certainly a monologue appears inevitable.
Honestly, I have seen and made better deals.
After all, why should Allison deign to share power with madmen, bend to the whims of fools, and become dependent on a demonic tree, when she had the greatest power in the multiverse shoved in her forehead without giving anything.
No, if the alternative to a deal is to have your limbs broken, then it is clearly not a good deal for you. I should know, having been on both sides of such deals repeatedly.
Star Platinum REALLY needs to learn how to do time stop.
Does this look like the face of Mercy to you?!
Do you think this is a Mother OM fucking game?
No. It’s peach withdrawal. Makes you grumpy.
Those who bear Glory can with a thought impale with tendrils of their might.
But they forget, Royalty is a continuous cutting motion.
It’s just a flesh wound. A lot of them. Mother Om doesn’t want AL-YIS-UN dead just yet. Eternal life, and all that.
RIP
GLORY TO THE DIVINE CORPSE
Mottom’s comic now.
Team Rocket’s blasting off again, I guess. Meanwhile, vine whip is super effective.
Well, shit.