My Alternate Accounts Have All Become Gods! You Guys Are Still Leveling Up?

Referencing games like Legend of Mir, World of Warcraft, and MU Online.

Thirty-three-year-old high-quality human uncle, Zhou Yi, transmigrated to a parallel world. When he discovered that the...

Chapter 176 Banquet Turmoil

Even Caesar, a relatively low-ranking Inhuman, has an outrageously powerful backer.

This table, apart from the queen, is the worst of all, belonging to the king.

When the dragon meat entered their mouths, everyone's eyes lit up.

Even Alleria couldn't help but turn her gaze to the dragon meat.

A powerful energy nourished their bodies.

To become a leader, one must have gone through countless battles, naturally accumulating many hidden injuries.

After eating the dragon meat, the hidden injuries began to heal rapidly.

He felt completely relaxed, and even his strength had been greatly enhanced.

The table fell silent for a moment, but everyone's attention was involuntarily drawn to Caesar.

The Dark Empire's Blade kept cutting flesh off Caesar.

They even fed him meat.

The expressions on everyone's faces varied.

That was an ancient god!

He actually willingly cut meat for Caesar.

Zhou Yi savored the dragon meat with great care.

This was the most delicious food he had ever eaten, including in real life.

A surge of pure energy emanated from my stomach and spread throughout my body.

A flash of golden light.

He actually leveled up.

Level 55!

Zhou Yi was surprised.

This is the first time I've ever heard of leveling up by eating.

Perhaps they felt the atmosphere was too oppressive.

King Beech cleared his throat: “Bronzebeard, isn’t Ironforge holding a wine festival recently? I heard that a barrel of millennia-old wine has appeared this year. Bring it out and have a taste.”

Copperbeard's lips twitched.

He himself couldn't bear to drink that stuff.

Jaina laughed, "Bronzebeard, that's not right of you! Marquis Caesar is sharing such precious ingredients with everyone, and you wouldn't even be willing to part with a drop of wine, would you?"

Everyone started to question them.

Copperbeard reluctantly took a wooden bucket out of his storage ring.

When the barrel was opened, a rich aroma of wine wafted out.

Everyone's throats twitched.

Even Tyrande, who doesn't usually drink, looked quite interested.

The thousand-year-old wine truly lives up to its reputation.

The smell alone is enough to make my mouth water.