After a long while.
An elder said hesitantly, "Our tribe can muster a hundred ordinary heavenly beings, but gathering ten great powers at the seventh heavenly being level or above will probably not be so easy.
"We cannot gather ten heavenly being great powers directly under the tribe's jurisdiction, but if we recruit outside experts staying in the tribe, we might be able to make up the numbers."
After all.
Great powers were not all that rare.
Major factions had them in abundance.
Quite a few experts were staying in the Desolate God Tribe. An ordinary racial tribe might have worried that those experts would usurp their hosts.
But among the Human Race.
There was no such concern.
After all, the Human Race was a renowned supreme race in this world. Apart from the Spirit Race, none of the other supreme races dared claim they could suppress the Human Race.
Thus.
Even though the Desolate God Tribe was only a small tribe, no expert dared covet it.
It was not merely that they dared not covet it.
The Human Race's reputation was also why they had slipped into the Desolate God Tribe, hoping to use the opportunity to shelter from danger.
"Recruit experts from other races!"
Xia Luo considered it, then shook his head.
"Having other races participate in our Human Race's war would make us a laughingstock if word got out. This is absolutely unacceptable."
What would it mean for the Human Race to seek help from other races when attacking the Dragon Race?
Would that not tell everyone that the Human Race lacked strength and needed other races to act on its behalf?
Viewed narrowly, there was nothing wrong with it. But if someone with ulterior motives exploited the matter, it might bring utter ruin upon the Desolate