The sea breeze blows thousands of miles, from the heat of the seaside to the slight cold of the plateau, to the lake capital in the Mexica Valley. Lake Texcoco flashes with bright waves, reflecting the white stone dike of Tenochtitlan, like a projection of the Kingdom of God on the human world!
The divine smoke lingers, bringing with it the fragrance of rosin. In the kingdom of God, there are messengers of God who communicate between heaven, earth and people. Soon, the shouts of hundreds of priests from the capital reached the sky loudly, and their praises echoed across the lake and sky.
"...Praise the Lord God! He is supreme and omnipotent! He gives sunshine and rain, harvest and food, victory and glory, land and future! Praise Him! The Lord God loves us and protects the strong alliance. , and we repay with piety, sacrifice and blood!”
"Praise the Lord God! Repay with piety, repay with sacrifices and blood!"
Hundreds of thousands of people in the capital prostrate themselves on the ground, fervently praying to the sun, and celebrating an unprecedented festival! The boiling sound shook the surrounding areas, vibrated the lake surface, even dispersed the clouds in the sky, and caused waves on the water surface!
"The sun rises high, and the Lord God Huitzilopochtli ascends to the highest level! The Supreme Lord God protects the alliance, and the divine war of the Eastern Expedition has once again achieved a perfect victory! The Lord God swallowed up the cloud snake in the mountain and swallowed up the God of Hunting! He With a spear in hand and a bow and arrow on his back, he holds the power of war and conquers all directions, conquering everything!"
"Praise the Lord God! Conquer all directions and conquer everything!"
The towering temple is reflected in the water, so clear and majestic. Twelve priests and elders stood on the top of the pyramid, holding obsidian daggers for sacrifice. In front of the main temple, behind the elders, a new altar more than one meter high was built, with a golden throne placed on it.
At this moment, in the shining golden light, King Avit was sitting high on the throne, wearing gorgeous royal clothes and holding a topaz staff. He stood above everyone, looking down at the hundreds of thousands of ant-like people in the capital, looking down at tens of thousands of royal warriors, looking down at hundreds of lake area nobles, and looking down at the group of twelve priests and elders!
"The great King Avite, the incarnation of the sun god, leads the people of God! He conquered our old enemies, the Tlaxcalans in the east! He captured the descendants of the Cloud Serpent and sent them to Go to the altar of the temple!..."
The high priest Ugel, wearing a divine crown and sacrificial robes, raised his hands and shouted towards the pyramid of the great temple. Twelve priests and elders, and four hundred priests of all levels, also shouted together to guide the two hundred thousand people in the lake!
"A great king, brave and good at fighting. He won two divine battles and destroyed two tribes in the world. He is a well-deserved divine king! Let us pray for the divine king of the alliance and pray that he will always lead us!"
Then, the high priest Ugel turned around, and with hundreds of thousands of people watching, he suddenly knelt down towards the king on the throne.
"Praise the Lord God, praise the King of Gods! Praise you, my supreme king, may you be high on the throne of God and unify the four directions!"
"Praise the Lord God, praise the King of Gods! Standing high on the throne of God, unifying all directions!"
In an instant, fanatical cheers rose from under the pyramid and merged into the sky! Even the birds in the sky were stunned by the shouts, swaying and fled into the distance. The cheers were so boiling and so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, it was like hundreds of thousands of worker bees, under the command of the queen bee, simultaneously emitting trembling wings!
"Haha! As sacred as I am, standing above all living beings, I will surely rule the world!"
Seeing the kneeling high priest Ugel and the twelve submissive elders, Avitt was so happy that he laughed out loud. He led tens of thousands of royal troops and hurriedly returned to the capital with a great victory. His main purpose was to completely subdue the high priests and become the only supreme leader of the alliance!
The immortal elder has fallen, and Shuter, the high priest of the Morning Star, has left for the Kingdom of God. Among the current high priests, there is only the weak and mediocre high priest Ugel. The king suppressed the situation and tried to win over the divisions among the high priests. Coupled with the guarantee and promise of status, the surrender ceremony in today's high ceremony was finally carried out! And from today on, the divine power and royal power are all under the God-King!
Thinking of this, Avitt's whole body trembled slightly, like an electric shock, feeling the ultimate joy brought by power. He stood up suddenly, raised the magic staff in his hand, and declared boldly to hundreds of thousands of people.
"The Sun God is incarnated in me, and I am the entire alliance! The Lord God's will is my will, and it is also your will!... At this moment, the sun rises into the sky, and the Lord God is watching us! He can't wait, waiting The soul rises into the sky, waiting to be burned alive in the fire, waiting for life to flow into the earth, and waiting to bless us with your own hands!... Come! Sing and celebrate, pray to the sun, and the sacred sacrifice begins! "
Hearing the king's announcement, the high priest Ugel was stunned for a moment. He quickly reacted, raised his scepter high, and announced accordingly.
"...Praise the Lord God, praise the God King! The great sacrifice begins!"
Behind the high priest Ugel, the expressions of the priests and elders changed. Sun God Elder Tonatiu, War God Elder Yazar, Main God Elder Akapu, and the three deputy chief priests looked at each other for a few times, their eyes flashing. After a few breaths, the main god elder Akapu was the first to raise the staff, followed by the sun god elder Tonatiu, and finally the war god elder Yazar. Then, the entire group of high priests surrendered to the king above them.
"Praise the Lord God, praise the God King! Victory in the divine battle, sacrifice the descendant of Tlaxcala!"
The shouts of the priests floated to the center of the temple area, the temple of the God of Sin. The chief priest, Yao Ke, wore leather armor and a robe, held a copper ax, and led hundreds of temple warriors to personally escort the precious divine sacrifices. Soon, Maya Lan's long line of sacrifices extended all the way to the front of the big temple.
Hundreds of prisoners shouted, cried, hesitated, and even resisted, and were led to their fate! That was the top of the great temple. The gray-black sacrificial stone had been dyed dark red by blood.
"Ah! Praise the mighty Lord God! Sacrifice, sacrifice!"
"Sacrifice the Tlaxcalans! Kill the old enemies of the Eastern Valley!"
"The king is invincible! God bless the alliance!"
"Haha! Exterminate the descendants of Tlaxcala and avenge the ancestors who died in the battle!"
"Revenge! Sacrifice! Revenge, sacrifice! Roar! Roar!..."
As the sacrificial procession moved forward, hundreds of thousands of Mexicaans shouted, almost going crazy. The nobles and warriors roared with excitement, like crazy jaguars and mountain eagles.
The Tlaxcalans are the eastern enemies of the Alliance! The two sides fought each other, and the brutal battle lasted for half a century! Tens of thousands of Mexican warriors died in the long battle. Thousands of Mexica nobles sacrificed in the temples of the Tlaxcalans! There has long been an irresolvable blood feud between the two sides. Now, the old enemies who have been fighting for half a century have finally decided the winner, and the blood feud for many years is about to be avenged. In such a sacred sacrificial ceremony, the Alliance will act as the winner and destroy thousands of the descendants of the old enemy! ...How can all this not make everyone crazy!
Maya Blue's long team was escorted up to the towering pyramid. The blazing sacred fire has already been lit in front of the big temple, exuding the unique aroma of sacred smoke. Avitt stood at the top, with the corners of his mouth raised, looking around. The twelve priests and elders were divided into two teams and presided over two groups of sacrifices at the same time.
"Huh! Being a high priest is really tiring! You have to make loud announcements, the officiant has to use the knife, you have to sign up for the pass, and you have to burn to worship the gods...poor my old bones!... .”
However, the high priest Ugel was slightly fat, with not obvious bones, but a lot of meat. He took a deep breath, moved his wrist a little, and began to wait for the first sacrifice.
In front of the great temple, 625 Tlaxcala descendants will be sacrificed today. And such a huge sacrifice will last for ten full days, and 6,250 gods will be sacrificed! The number 625 comes from the 365-day solar calendar and the 260-day sacred calendar. It is a number that symbolizes both the sun and the sacred.
According to King Avit's original plan, this unprecedented grand ceremony to celebrate the construction of a large temple to worship the elders and high priests, and to celebrate the victory of the Eastern Expedition and the autumn harvest, should have 36,500 sacrifices!
However, under the rare persuasion of his son-in-law Hulot and the chief intelligence officer Gillim, Avitt finally changed his mind. He put 30,000 Tlaxcaladins in the military camp and gave them to the priests and warriors for training. Then, after the training is completed, these 30,000 strong men will become the subordinates of his son Chimalpili.
As for the four to five thousand people who showed some resistance during the training, they were all singled out and thrown into the human sacrifice stadium in the capital. They will use their skills or blood to please the people of the capital during the ten-day celebration!
"Prince Omochi, a descendant of the glue man, Tlaxcala, descendant of the tree snake god, is going to the kingdom of the sun god! His soul will meet his brothers who go to the kingdom of god according to his own wishes, and gain eternal peace. !”
The high priest Ugel sang loudly and threw the fresh things in his hands into the holy fire. Black smoke rises, carrying the souls of the deceased, floating high into the sky. Then, Ugel lowered his head and stared at the young god who stopped struggling on the sacrifice stone.
"What a young and strong body...so young!..."
High Priest Wugel paused and waved his hand slightly. Two temple guards immediately stepped forward and pushed the warm corpse off the edge of the Great Pyramid, leaving a trail of blood. What followed closely was the almost identical chanting of the main god priest Akap not far away.
"Prince Toheno, a descendant of the glue man, a descendant of the tree serpent god in Tlaxcala, is going to the kingdom of the sun god! His soul will meet his brothers who go to the kingdom of god according to his own wishes, and gain eternal peace. !”
Within a dozen breaths, another similar but younger corpse also rolled down from the high pyramid. Two corpses overlap in front of the Moon Goddess statue at the bottom of the tower. The two brothers reunited in this way, and their blood blended together. The bloodthirsty God of War in the sky stretched out his long blood-red tongue for the first time and tasted the delicacy of the god.
"Sacrifice! Sacrifice! Sacrifice the prince of the Tlaxcalans! Praise the Lord God!"
Blue rolls down and bright red flows. Hysterical shouts sounded at the bottom of the pyramid temple. They were the excited shouts of the nobles and warriors. As the beginning of the great sacrifice, two deities of sufficient weight must always be brought out to please the gods and everyone!
"Descendant of the Jiao Man, Weisuochinco State, descendant of the Oak Snake God, City Lord Weisuo, goes to the Kingdom of the Sun God! His soul will fly in the Kingdom of God in the sky, meet his son who goes to the Kingdom of God, and transform into A white snake!”
High Priest Ugel chanted again, decades of experience in sacrifice forming a skilled muscle memory on his arms. He doesn't need to think, he cuts and cuts in one go, as precisely as a skilled surgeon.
Akapu, the priest and elder of the main god, is younger and always slows down by half a beat. The other group of surgeons originally scheduled were the sun priest elder Tonatiu. But King Avit intended to elevate Akapu, and Elder Tonatiu was happy to do less work and did not fight for it... Therefore, it was not until a few breaths later that Akapu's clear chanting sounded on the pyramid.
"The descendant of the Gluon Man, Wesochinco State, the descendant of the Oak Snake God, Prince Waco, is going to the Kingdom of the Sun God! His soul will fly in the Kingdom of God in the sky, meet his father who is going to the Kingdom of God, and transform into A green snake!”
"Bang, bang!"
Two corpses of different ages but similar appearances rolled down one after another and landed not far in front of the Eagle Regiment. Shousok, the deputy commander of the Eagles, stood in front of the warriors, holding the king's flag. At this moment, Stanley, the leader of the Eagles, is sitting in Oak City, and the Eagles of the Alliance are nominally honored by Shusok.
The high priest went to the Kingdom of God, and Shusok became much older overnight. His figure became thinner again, gradually revealing the strength of a warrior. Only the chest, where the ribs had been broken, still felt a dull pain from time to time.
The eagle enjoys wealth and honor, but is wasting its time in a cage. Where is its original intention? Even his grandson Xiuhua is protected by the king, and it is rare to see him even once!
"Huh!...The blood in the sky reflects the capital city, and thousands of corpses are doing spring plowing."
The corpses rolled down, covered in blood. Shusok looked at the large group of gods offering sacrifices in front of him and groaned softly.
These sacrificial remains have lost the soul in their hearts and no longer have the divinity of a god. And their next destination is to be buried in thousands of acres of chinampa in the lake area after being slightly disposed of, as fertilizer for spring farming. This has been a tradition of the alliance for decades, and it is also the divine decree affirmed by the priests, to use the vitality in the corpse to compensate for the consumption of the earth.
Then, Shusoke's eyes froze slightly. He recognized the identities of the two corpses as the city lord and prince of Oak City in Wesochinco State! And these two people with respected status were captured by Eagle Captain Stanley in front of him!
All the captured Tlaxcala gods, no matter how prominent their status is, no matter how many people they have controlled the life and death of, will only end up being sacrificed in the alliance's grand ceremony!
"The fresh life burned away and the smoke rose, and the god's body rolled down from the temple."
Amid the fanatical cheers of hundreds of thousands of people, Shusok held up the royal flag and stared at more and more corpses. The long line of blood stretches endlessly under the Great Pyramid, as if it reaches the end of the sky.
"Twenty thousand people shouted together, shouting for the Lord God to kill everyone!"
Then, Shusok turned around slightly and looked at the envoy Otomi who bowed his head silently, the envoy Huastec who was extremely submissive, the envoy Tekos who was shocked and surprised, the pale-faced Mixtec envoy, and the frowning Sabo The Turk envoy, and the Totonac envoy who was afraid and whispered...
Seeing this, a smile gradually appeared on Shusoke's face. The eagle in the cage is also happy. After the New Year, the envoys from various ministries in the world have lost one more person! And this unification of the world will eventually be passed on to his descendants...
"The descendants of the gods will kill all the people in the world and unite the world with the god king... Ha! My children and grandchildren will be the future god kings!"
Blood filled the air and the cheers continued. Shusuoke's chanting gradually became lower and no one could hear it. In a daze, he saw his father's figure walking towards him from the blood, becoming one with him. But after a moment, Shusok shook his head again, burying his father in his heart. He raised his head, looked at King Avite on the golden throne at the top of the Great Temple Pyramid, and smiled in admiration.
"What a poem, what a poem! When the God King conquered the world, I wrote a poem attached to his tail. Let's see where this magnificent poem goes and in whose hands it falls!"
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