[Thus, over the next twenty years, you recruited and trained Inferior Demons, while devouring Flesh Essence to cultivate.]
[Time swiftly moved to the three hundred and thirtieth year.]
[In that year, with the aid of a large amount of Flesh Essence, you arduously entered the mid-stage of the Saintly Realm...]
[Despite being at the mid-stage of the Saintly Realm, with the weakness of the Inferior Demon Clan, your combat strength could barely match that of an average Saint Level member of a Foreign Race.]
[But the Inferior Demon Army under your command, totaling eight million, was not to be taken lightly!]
[The Charm Demon of the Divine Residence was very satisfied with your performance, and hence prepared to invade the next Human Race world ahead of schedule.]
[And you, had also ascertained the target of this Charm Demon's actions—it was one of the Middle Thousand Worlds... the Star Realm!]
In the real world, Su Xing's expression became somewhat solemn.