"Summon all the Divine Races?" Bing Ning asked suspiciously, "What are you planning to do?"
"Since things have come to this, there's no need to hesitate any further. Let's directly wage war on them!" Xiao Chen said. "But we can't do it alone; the Divine Races must also contribute, otherwise these benefits will all fall to them!"
"I'm afraid it's not that simple!" Bing Ning replied. "Over the years, the Divine Races have consistently avoided battle, turning a blind ear while the Demon Race ravaged the Divine Realm. They won't suddenly rally together just because you make a call to arms!"
"I know my influence isn't that strong, but... there's no harm in trying!" Xiao Chen said.
"I cannot help with that!" Bing Ning shrugged. "Even at its peak, the Spirit Race was weaker than the Divine Races, let alone now when we've fallen so far from power. No one will listen to me. To rally all the Divine Races, it must be in the name of the Divine Races!"
