"How many of you are there?" Zhang Menglong continued to ask.
"A lot," the Demon General replied, "We dispatched 108 Demon Emperors, tens of thousands of Demon Generals, and countless Demon Soldiers. In the Cang Yuan Era, the world of you humans should have belonged to us."
"What are Demon Emperors, Demon Generals, and Demon Soldiers?"
"We don't have as many classifications as you humans do. Demon Soldiers are roughly equivalent to your humans between sub-perfect and Level Eight perfect life forms. Demon Generals are equivalent to your level nine perfect life forms. As for the Demon Emperors, they are at a realm that no one in your world can ever reach!"
[Dean, it sounds like even if the Demon Emperor isn't a Super Life Form, it's at least at the pinnacle of a perfect life form.]
"Oh, just a Super Life Form," Zhang Menglong thought. His family had already reached the rank of Ultimate Lifeforms, which probably surpassed these Super Life Forms, so there was nothing to fear.
