Patrick casually stretched his arms testingly as he spoke to his wives. The three Omni-Queens grinned with amusement. Then, their infinity dresses changed to tight white combat dresses; although different styles, the three Omni Queens had matching color dresses as they resembled godly beauties readied for battle. Patrick looked at his wives as he chuckled.
"Not bad."
Suddenly, a skinny elderly Grand General from one of the seven ancient families hovered not very far from Patrick's group as he spoke, his voice filled with arrogance and ridicule while staring at the measly hundred billion cultivators.
"Daring to challenge our ancient families with this measly number, ha! It seems there are still frogs in wells, thinking the sky is round-
Splatter!
