177 : The Ordeal Of Iron! White Barbed Death Ma... Review

With a flick of Ohm’s wrist, the Eisen Whip lashed out. It didn't just strike; it curved, defying physics, weaving through the existing mesh of barbed wire to trap Zoro in a collapsing sphere of metal.

The fog began to lift, revealing the path forward. The ordeal was over, but the war for the sky had only just begun. 177 : The Ordeal of Iron! White Barbed Death Ma...

"The thing about iron," Zoro said, sheathing his swords as the Priest of Skypiea collapsed into the clouds, "is that it eventually meets someone harder." With a flick of Ohm’s wrist, the Eisen Whip lashed out

"You call this an ordeal?" Zoro grunted, the hilt of Shusui heavy in his hand. He adjusted his bandana, his single eye tracking the slight shimmer of the wires. "Back home, we just call this a bad neighborhood." The ordeal was over, but the war for

Zoro leaped, not away, but directly into the heart of the barbed storm. "108 Pound Phoenix!"

Should we delve into a from another Ordeal, or perhaps explore a "what-if" scenario where the Straw Hats faced a different Priest?