Unless it was absolutely necessary, Nalant did not want to use force against these human gods and compel them to join the Alliance of Gods.
Because that would lead to all kinds of problems within the alliance in the future.
Just the fact that everyone would be harboring their own schemes would leave the alliance with an enormous hidden danger.
After all, what they were facing was the Dark Demon God. If any coerced gods stabbed them in the back, or fled at the critical moment, it would cause even greater losses.
"Then let's go together. President Nalant, those Divine Continents are about to disappear from sight!" the God of Tides said, somewhat impatient to follow and take a look.
"No. You all follow far behind. The God of Hunting and I will follow first. With those gods' vigilance, they'll definitely be on guard against us!"
Nalant shook his head, rejecting the God of Tides' suggestion.
He could tell that the God of Red Blood and the other gods were extremely wary of them. If so many people went over, they would definitely be discovered.
"All right, then!" Although the God of Tides was somewhat disappointed, he also knew that what Nalant said truly made sense.
Besides, none of them were as strong as the God of Hunting. It was only right that the God of Hunting go with Nalant.
After that, Nalant did not waste words. He brought the God of Hunting with him and pursued them ahead.
They did not dare get too close, but instead trailed far behind, needing only to see a faint trace of that Divine Continent's silhouette.
Just like that, Nalant and the others carefully trailed behind, while up ahead, the Alliance of the God of Red Blood was also advancing at full speed.