A grand spectacle unfolded.
From the golden ceiling above, hundreds of lavish tables descended gracefully, as if guided by invisible hands.
Each table was overflowing with food—
Glazed meat sizzling in rich sauces, exotic fruits glowing under golden light, finely aged wine in crystal glasses, steaming fresh bread, and rare delicacies from all over the Valora Continent.
The aroma instantly filled the chamber, intoxicating even the most disciplined warriors.
Max's eyes widened at the sight.
'This is insane…'
The sheer grandeur of it all—
A feast so grand, it made even the royal banquets of Heaven City seem modest.
King Magnar grinned, his arms open in an inviting gesture.
"Everyone, I thank you for coming to my birthday!"
"Enjoy this small banquet from my end!"
His words were met with cheers as nobles, warriors, and cultivators alike began helping themselves to the feast, laughter and conversations filling the air.
