Chapter 20 Lolita Development Plan_2

"Wine, my wine...!"

Mimir, seeing the situation, felt a pang of loss and clutched the golden cup in his hand tightly.

"It's just a spill, it doesn't matter. Once we arrive at the Immortal Palace, I guarantee you'll drink your fill!"

While comforting him, Luo En quietly waved his hand.

Fine golden threads fell from the sky and silently merged into the bodies of humans laboring in the fields, hunting in the woods, and standing guard on ice walls.

An indescribable feeling of slight intoxication surged in the chests of the drenched Midgard humans, and their thoughts, following that ethereal sensation, scattered without bounds.

The breath of vegetation, the roars of wild beasts, the fierce battles of deities, the struggles of giants... a variety of sounds from the Nine Great Kingdoms flooded into their minds, bursting like brilliant stars, giving birth to endless spirit and insight.