Divine Domain, God of Wine Hall.
The so-called God of Wine was, in truth, merely the head of divine servants who had barely crossed the threshold into the middle god realm. He could hardly be said to have comprehended any law powers, and his combat strength was pitifully weak. The only reason he had remained firmly established within the Ashir Divine Clan was that he served as their chief brewer. Many gods of the Ashir Divine Clan loved heavy drinking, and the fine wines brewed by the God of Wine were their favorites.
As the dignified God of Wine, the wines he brewed were naturally anything but ordinary. Setting aside the fact that these wines had all been stored with divine arts for at least ten thousand years, the materials alone were enough to leave one aghast. Judged by the prices of magical materials in the mortal world of the Western Continent, every jar of wine was worth over a hundred billion gold coins. For every ingredient used to brew them was a divine-grade material!
Not to mention anything else—just the spring water used for brewing was magic-source spring water containing boundless magical power. On the Western Continent, if even a single bottle of this miraculous spring water, which could elevate an ordinary mage apprentice to a Heaven-rank mage with one sip, occasionally made its way into circulation, it would be worth tens of billions of gold coins.
Today, the God of Wine Hall had opened, and all the wines kept in its cellars had been brought out. Numerous powerful and influential gods sat around round tables, freely savoring these divine wines, where a single mouthful could intoxicate a giant dragon. Countless divine fruits emitting strange fragrances were piled upon the tables for anyone to take, while throngs of goddesses