Aztec Eternals

"The Lord God guides your soul! Crocodile King Ayin, go to the Kingdom of God with dignity, and leave a poem with dignity!"

"Ah! Witness the gods! At the end of this era, the divine souls of the Moonwater Goddess will ascend to the beautiful divine realm along the eternal kapok tree! And I will linger on the top of the divine tree, watching You minions of the evil volcano god, how the volcano erupted, how you covered the sky, and how you destroyed the ancient divine clans... I will continue to watch you, how the volcano fell silent, how you fell into the sea, Finally destroyed by the mighty power of the gods!...O gods! I will be waiting for you, the fierce and cruel Mexica people, and even more waiting for you, under the Temple of Death that rules the volcano!..."

"Oh? The eruption and silence of the volcano is indeed an image of majesty and destruction! And this kind of violence that sweeps across everything is also in line with the system of the military state in the lake!...Okay, very good! Ayin, you are a good poet, If you are not born into a family of divine descendants, you can write poems for the kingdom... What a pity!..."

The rising sun rises amid the priest's singing, and gradually rises into the sky. Golden sunlight falls on the towering Olmec pyramids. He illuminated the cyan stone bricks, the black and white sacrificial robes, and the gilded obsidian dagger. And when the golden light flows and draws precise arcs, bloody red flowers bloom on the sacrifice stone. That is the dead flower of life, and it is also the gorgeous death of the god in the eyes of everyone.

At this moment, all the sounds up and down the towering pyramid were instantly silenced, leaving only the gazes of everyone looking up, and the fear and horror of the leaders of the Jungle Sok tribe. As a jungle tribe intertwined with Mayan culture and plateau culture, the Sauk tribes naturally have an ancient tradition of human sacrifice. The leaders and envoys of various tribes have long been accustomed to the withering and bright red color of sacrifices.

only! Just this time! What the Mexicans sacrificed was a truly noble ancient descendant of a god, the supreme leader of a large city-state! Just a month ago, the god Ayin was sitting in a palace by the lake, ruling more than 100,000 tribes. In the name of the ancient Crocodile King, he continued the centuries-old rule of the Moonwater Goddess, and firmly controlled two thousand city-state warriors and thousands of militiamen! …

And in just one month, even according to absurd rumors, the Mexican legion only took ten days! The seaside city-states of the Red Lake Tribes were defeated by the surging Kingdom Legion. All the gods, priests and leaders were sacrificed to Mexica like weed-like ants. Lord God of Man!

A clan of gods that had ruled for hundreds of thousands of years could be so easily wiped out like a falling leaf! The hereditary city-states and villages of the gods were divided and occupied by hundreds of thousands of warriors, turning into large and small fiefdoms of the warriors of Totonak...

"Gods in the sky! This is a complete reversal of the ancient order, an explosion of doomsday volcano extinction! Could it be that the gods have decided to destroy the world again? And will the ancient era be reincarnated again?..."

It was precisely because of such terrible news that the Jungle Suoke tribes of four to five million people, more than a dozen large and small city-states, and dozens of large tribes with more than a thousand people, finally all surrendered under the shock. Send a noble envoy. They all finally obeyed His Highness Mexica's call to participate in the New Year's Ceremony of the Olmec Ancient Holy City, and faced their uneasy fate!

In the process that was notified in advance, this grand New Year ceremony will also become a sacred ceremony for taking refuge in the main god. All tribal envoys must participate in the conversion of the Lord God and have the Lord God's emblem carved on their foreheads! If they are unwilling to participate, they will be sacrificed on the spot, and even the tribe will be attacked and destroyed by the kingdom's legions... Faced with the terrifying power of the Mexica people, they have no choice but to obey.

"Plop!..."

Soon, under the awed gazes of many leaders and envoys, the hollow corpse of Crocodile King Ain rolled down from the top of the high tower, staining the ancient pyramid stone steps red again. And this sound of falling to the ground was engraved in everyone's hearts, just like the "eyes of the gods" before. But for this great conversion, the spiritual shock prepared by the Kingdom’s priests is far more than that!

On the pyramid, Shulot lowered his eyes and his red hands. He watched the life burning in the holy fire, watched the red burn into burnt black. Suddenly, he remembered his high priest grandfather who often washed his hands, and once again felt the fate of his own blood.

"Witness the Lord God! In the festivals in all counties of the kingdom, human sacrifice has been clearly prohibited, and three animals of wolf, deer, and fish are used instead... However, in this festival and alliance with the jungle tribes, I must abide by the rules. The traditional tradition of human sacrifice and the sacrifice of the revered descendants of gods with one’s own hands can truly make the festival divine and truly shocking!”

"If one day, I completely control the entire Central America and integrate all the tribes in the world, only then can the tradition of human sacrifice that has lasted for thousands of years gradually become history... And before that day comes, how many nobles will I need to sacrifice? How many descendants of the gods should be sacrificed?… Or, how many more should be sacrificed with one’s own hands, where are the Western colonists?…”

After thinking for a moment, Shulot raised the staff and dagger again with his red hands. He raised his head, hugged the sun in the sky with his hands, and let out a roaring cry.

"The Lord God's witness of heavenly fire! The Lord God's thunder witness!...The blood-sworn great conversion begins here!..."

"Pah! Cah!..."

On the stone steps of the pyramid at all levels, the priests of the kingdom lit bamboo tubes and released fireworks of various colors. Fireworks exploded in the sky, like falling fire from heaven, once again causing everyone to scream, fear and crawl. Under the pyramid, ten golden bronze cannons were lit one after another, and the muzzles of the cannons were pointed at the sky, releasing thunderous explosions!

"Boom! Boom!..."

At this moment, the extremely gorgeous, mysterious and bloody audio-visual feast finally reaches its climax in the grand festival! The temple guards wore platinum armor and "led" the leaders of each tribe to the kingdom priests who had been preparing for a long time.

Rows of kingdom priests also prepared blood wine and stone daggers in front of the burning fire, showing kind and solemn smiles. Soon, they will spread the faith of the Lord God to the inland jungle tribes for the first time, and it will be deeply engraved on the foreheads of these tribal nobles! …

"Praise the Lord God! He is supreme and great, ruling the coasts and rivers, and controlling the earth and jungles! In one hand is burning heavenly fire, and in the other is majestic thunder... He lowered his bloody eyes and stared at the tribes in the jungle! ... He said, Whoever believes in me will live, and whoever doesn’t believe will die!!…”

"Come, drink the blood wine and recite to me! You must believe in my god Huitzilopochtli. I will lead the tribe to convert to the supreme new Lord God, obey the Lord God's will, and stay away from the weak and powerless gods of the past..."

"Ah! You must believe in my god Huitzilopochtli, and I will lead the tribe to convert to the supreme god!..."

The burning hair turned into green smoke, carrying the smell of burnt protein, and floated to the top of the pyramid. As one of the incarnations of the main god in the human world, Shulot looked down at the blood oaths and conversions under the pyramid with an expressionless face, as if he were looking at a picture scroll drawn by his own hands.

He looked at the newly promoted Totonak priests, converting themselves to the leaders of the jungle Totonak tribes, and also converting to the noble messengers of the jungle Sok tribes. He looked at the moving obsidian dagger, carving the dark red emblem of the sun hummingbird on the foreheads of the leader and the messengers, carving the indelible mark of the Lord God...

"The sun shines, and the hummingbirds fly away to the east of the jungle!...And further east, there are the declining and dying central Maya, the southern Maya in the towering mountains, and the northern Maya in the lowland jungle!...I will guide everyone, first From north to south, from the northern coast to the inland jungles, and finally to the southern mountains..."

After a moment, the corner of Shulot's mouth on the top of the pyramid raised, and his heart was filled with hot joy and cold determination. Because, under his personal witness, a nascent bond, a bond from spirit and faith, has, like the roots of the sacred tree, crossed the plateau and the seaside for the first time, and penetrated deep into Suoke, who was afraid of obedience. Among the various tribes, go deep into the jungle of the Mayan cultural circle.

And next, the integration of the Mayan tribes will also be accompanied by the destruction and killing of the black wolf, extending all the way along the coast to the most prosperous Yucatan lowland Maya!

"Blessed by the Lord God! Let the tribes of the Jungle Saoke bow their heads and convert to the Lord God. Even if the inland jungles and mountainous areas are generally stabilized, missionary work and trade will be the main focus. And the Black Wolf's front and the kingdom's legions will be You can free up your hands to continue the expedition along the coast, cross the Prawn Lake, and reach the safari Puton tribe!..."

"After conquering the Puton tribe, there were the Campeche tribes, the Canul clan, the Xiu clan, the Capul clan, the Ekab chiefdom...those numerous lowland Maya clan states! The Mexica people The volcano should erupt and cover the sky and cover the sun, surge across the east, and release the thunder and fire of death!..."

"The old and decadent Mayan kingdoms need repeated killing, destruction and rebirth before they can completely break the thousands of years of divine tradition and gradually be assimilated by the Mexica tribes... Before this long-term goal, we must first open up the Mayan tribes. The coast, connected to the rich Cuban Snake Island, is a small goal that must be completed as soon as possible!... And all clans that dare to stand in the way will become the achievements of the kingdom's legion and become the target of destruction by the army!..."

The sun is like fire, and the holy fire is burning brightly. The priests sang praises to the main god, and the tribesmen also chanted the names of gods. Blood, flames and green smoke are all surrounding the pyramid. And Shulot stood on the top of the tower, just like standing on the blood cloud and volcano, staring at the distant east. That was the Mayan land he was once familiar with, and it was also a journey he had never reached. I don’t know when and what day he will return to Chichen Itza in later generations and witness the Kukulkan Pyramid thousands of years ago.

"Praise the Lord God! I will rule the volcano and lead all tribes in the world. I will unify the beliefs of all tribes and condense the God-blessed Jiaoman!... And I will eventually reach the top of the tower, under the inevitable blessing of the Lord God, just like this This moment is like a destined future!…”