On the sixth day of the week.
"FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUUUUUCK!" The Luthor Patriarch cursed repeatedly as he flew through the void of the mortalverse.
This was not how he had planned his re-entry into the mortalverse to be.
The Luthor Patriarch did not fly alone though, beside him were three other Supreme Level Immortals from the Cat Race, each a leader of their own Houses.
Zayna, the black-skinned Egyptian Cat, was flying next to the Luthor Patriarch in her humanoid form. Her injuries were already healed and her eyes shone with a frightening yellow light.
The Supreme Immortals of the cats were not the only ones flying here. Actually, almost all the supreme leaders of the other felines were here as well.
The Jaguar Supreme Leader, who had been headlocked and face smashed into the ground by Azeus, the Supreme Cheetahs who still felt a little bit of aches from the beatings they received.
