Chapter 214: The First Esports Tournament — Seventh Division (19)
The more he drank, the stronger he was.
It was a simple principle behind Dionysus' bloodline.
The weakness of this powerful skill was that the person was drunk.
"I can sense all of you!" Jake screamed, looking around. He cast his eyes on people in The Spirit Observer and his enemies staring at him from the mountain's spire's periphery. "The more, the merrier! Let's make it so fun!"
In Jake's case, however, that weakness didn't trouble him.
Bellamende stared at him from her seat.
'Dionysus… has this bloodline fallen into a player's hands too early?' she asked as her kind countenance had twisted into a mask of concern, which she rarely exposed. 'It's too early to go beyond a realm of legends.'
In the arena, Mary and her family gazed at the screen.