The Demon Emperor's words of encouragement left the Mechanical Leader deeply excited. He knew just how abundant the Primordial World's resources were.
This meant that the Mechanical Race was truly rising at last.
Their Mechanical Race had always occupied the bottom rung in the Primordial World.
Although they were not weak, their unusual nature meant that the Demon Emperor had never given them any special consideration.
Instead, he had kept his guard up against them.
Now, at last, the time had come for their rise.
The Mechanical Commander had waited far, far too long for this year.
The Mechanical Race had thrown itself wholeheartedly into building the arms factories.
Half a month was not long. The Demon Emperor remained very quiet during this period, launching no more major wars.
But he was not idle, either. He sent out many scouts to investigate the surrounding areas.
In just half a month, the Ghoul Clan had expanded its territory considerably again. Clearly, they were very interested in opening up new territory.
Most importantly, they did not slaughter all the original inhabitants of those territories.
They left a large portion alive as flesh sacks held in reserve.
The corpses of these people would become nests where the Ghoul Clan could hatch more ghouls.
"The flesh sacks they keep will provide them with an endless supply of corpses."
The Ghoul Clan had one particularly striking trait: as long as they had corpses, they could hatch new individuals.
The strength of these new individuals had little to do with how strong the corpses had been.
The strength of the individuals they could hatch depended on the ghoul genes they introduced.
The Ghoul Clan consisted not only of ghouls, but also of many more powerful individuals.
These individuals had all evolved from ghouls.
Only after a