As the Gojo and Korah clashed, the wedding proceeded as normal, and drinks were brought out. The maids poured the wine into glasses and shared them across the tables.
"It's quite windy." One of the maids looked around, they didn't expect it to be like this.
The two walked toward the edge of the garden, and Korah picked a wine glass on his way. "The blood of the gods. Want a taste?" Korah enchanted the wine with his divine magic and splashed it on Gojo's face.
Gojo didn't bother to dodge and took the splash in the face, punching Korah in the guts hard enough to send him flying through the sky and above the city walls.
Korah gasped from taking the hit, but a smile crossed his face. "I wonder, can you handle that?" He looked at Gojo flying at him. ^With just a bit of divine magic I can make that wine several thousand times stronger. Even the gods get drunk from it, I wonder how much you can hold."
