"Let's raise a toast to victory!!"
"Aaaaah!!!"
"Cheers!"
The clinking of glasses and the noisy celebration of victory filled the air with jubilation.
With Lord Demon King raising his glass and declaring the start of the banquet, the celebratory dinner had finally begun.
Lively and melodious accordion music accompanied the laughter and chatter, resonating down the bustling streets, while piles of freshly cooked delicious dishes stacked up like small mountains on the wobbly oak tables.
The MVP of the evening, to no surprise, was taken by the Little Demons from the Land of Nightmare, whose voracious eating swept through the "battlefield" like a tornado.
As Qianqian's capable lieutenants, Yousi and Mi Xi soared into the sky like seagulls attacking a harbor, each holding an oak beer mug nearly a third their height.
"Bang—!"
The two mugs clinked together, scattering beer foam that rang with mischievous, tinkling laughter.
