Aztec Eternals

The sea breeze blew thousands of miles, from the heat of the seaside, to the mild cold of the plateau again, to the capital of the lake in the Mexica Valley. The Texcoco Lake is flashing with brilliant waves, reflecting the Tenochtitlan on the white-stone long embankment, like the projection of the kingdom of God on the world!

The smoke of the gods lingers, bringing the fragrance of turpentine. In the kingdom of God, there are messengers of God who communicate between heaven and earth and people. Soon, the shouts of hundreds of priests of the capital city were loud and clear, and their praises echoed in the lake and sky.

"...Praise the Lord God! He is so high and great that He is omnipotent! He gives sun and rain, harvest and food, victory and glory, land and future! Praise Him! Lord God loves us and protects a mighty alliance , and we repay with piety, with sacrifice and blood!"

"Praise the Lord God! Repay with piety, sacrifice and blood!"

Hundreds of thousands of the citizens of the capital, prostrate together on the ground, prayed frantically to the sun, and celebrated an unprecedented festival! The boiling sound shook the four fields, vibrated the lake surface, and even dispelled the clouds in the sky, shaking the water surface!

"The sun is rising, and the Lord God Huitzilopochtli has risen to the highest level! The Lord God of the Supreme God blesses the alliance, and the battle of the gods in the Eastern Expedition has achieved a perfect victory again! The Lord God devoured the cloud snake in the mountains, and devoured the God of Hunting! He Holding a spear, carrying a bow and arrow, holding the authority of war, conquering the Quartet, invincible!"

"Praise the Lord God! Conquering the Quartet, invincible!"

The towering great temple is reflected in the water, so clear and magnificent. The Twelve Priests and Elders stood on the top of the pyramid, holding a sacrificial black dagger. In front of the main temple, behind the elders, a newly built altar more than one meter high was placed with a golden pedestal.

At this moment, in the shining golden light, King Aveit is sitting high on the throne, wearing a gorgeous royal costume and holding a topaz scepter. He stood above the crowd, overlooking hundreds of thousands of ant-like citizens of the capital, tens of thousands of royal warriors, thousands of nobles in the Lake District, and twelve elders of priests!

"The great King Avit, incarnate of the sun god, leads the people of the gods! He has conquered our old enemies, the Tlaxcalans of the East! He has captured the gods of the cloud serpent and sent them to Go to the altar of the temple!..."

The high priest, Ugel, wore a crown and a sacrificial uniform, raised his hands high, and shouted to the bottom of the Great Temple Pyramid. Twelve priests and elders, 400 priests of all levels, also shouted together, guiding the 200,000 people in the lake!

"The great king, brave and good at fighting, won the battle of gods twice, and destroyed the two armies of the world. He is a well-deserved god-king! Let us pray for the god-king of the alliance and ask him to lead us forever!"

Then, the high priest Ugel turned around, and suddenly knelt down towards the king on the throne under the gaze of hundreds of thousands of people.

"Praise the Lord God, praise the King of God! Praise you, my supreme king, may you occupy the throne of God and rule the four directions!"

"Praise the Lord God, praise the King of God! He sits high on the throne of God, and dominates the four directions!"

In an instant, fanatical cheers rose from under the pyramid and merged into the sky! And even the birds in the sky were dazed by the shout, swaying and fled into the distance. The cheers were so boiling, and so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, as if there were hundreds of thousands of worker bees, under the command of the queen bee, their wings trembled at the same time!

"Haha! Sacred like me, above all living beings, and will rule the world!"

Seeing the kneeling high priest Ugel, and the submissive Twelve Priest Elders, Avet was extremely happy and laughed out loud. He led the army of tens of thousands of kings, and with the momentum of a great victory, he hurriedly returned to the capital. The main purpose of which 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, went to the kingdom of God. In the current high priest group, there is only the weak and mediocre high priest Ugel. The king was suppressed by the general trend, and the high priests were drawn into divisions. Coupled with the guarantee and promise of status, there was finally the surrender ceremony in today's big sacrifice! And from today onwards, the divine right and the king's right are all under the divine king alone!

Thinking of this, Avette trembled slightly, like an electric shock, feeling the extreme joy brought by power. He abruptly stood up, raised the divine scepter in his hand, and declared proudly to hundreds of thousands of people.

"The sun **** is incarnated in me, and I am the entire alliance! The will of the Lord God 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 for The soul ascends into the sky, waiting to burn alive in the fire, waiting for the vitality to flow into the earth, and waiting to bless us with our own hands!... Come! Sing and celebrate, pray to the sun, and the sacred sacrifice begins! "

Hearing the king's announcement, High Priest Ugel was stunned for a moment. He quickly reacted, raised his divine scepter high, and followed suit.

"...Praise the Lord God, Praise the King of God! Great sacrifice, start!"

Behind the High Priest Ugel, the expressions of the priests and elders changed. The sun **** elder Tonatiu, the war **** elder Yazar, the main **** elder Acap, and the three deputy chief priests looked at each other a few times, their eyes flashing. After a few breaths, the chief **** elder Acap was the first to raise his divine scepter, followed by the sun **** elder Tonatiu, and finally the war **** elder Yazar. Then, the entire high priest group surrendered to the king who headed up.

"Praise the Lord God, Praise the God King! Victory in the battle of gods, sacrifice the descendants of Tlaxcala!"

The shouts of the priests drifted all the way to the center of the temple area, the temple of the **** of sin. The chief priest, Yao Ke, wore leather armor, a robe, and held a copper axe. He brought hundreds of temple warriors and personally escorted the precious sacrifices of the gods. Soon, the long line of sacrifices of Maya Blue extended all the way to the front of the Great Temple.

Hundreds of captives shouted, cried, faltered, and even resisted, and were escorted to the end of their fate! That is the top of the Great Temple, the gray-black sacrifice stone has been dyed dark red with blood.

"Ah! Praise the mighty Lord God! Sacrifice, sacrifice!"

"Sacrifice the Tlaxcalans! Kill the enemy of the Eastern Valley!"

"The king is invincible! God bless the alliance!"

"Haha! Exterminate the Tlaxcala gods and avenge the ancestors who died in battle!"

"Vengeance! Sacrifice! Revenge, sacrifice! Roar! Roar!..."

As the sacrificial team marched forward, the shouts of hundreds of thousands of Mexicans almost fell into madness. The nobles and warriors howled with excitement, like mad jaguars and mountain eagles.

The Tlaxcalans are the eastern enemies of the Alliance! The two sides fought each other, and the brutal fighting lasted for half a century! Tens of thousands of Mexica warriors died in the long battle. Thousands of Mexica nobles sacrificed in the temples of the Tlaxcalans! Between the two sides, there has long been an inseparable blood feud. Now, the old enemy who has been fighting for half a century has finally won the match, and the blood feud of many years is about to be avenged. In such a sacred sacrifice ceremony, the Alliance will, as the victor, destroy the thousands of gods of the old enemy! ...all of this, how can you not let everyone go crazy!

Maya Blue's long queue was escorted to the towering pyramid. The raging holy fire has long been lit in front of the Great Temple, exuding the unique aroma of Shenyan. Avite was at the top, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he looked all over the place. The twelve priests and elders were divided into two teams and presided over two groups of sacrifices at the same time.

"Huh! It's really tiring to be a high priest! He has to announce loudly, he has to use the sacrificial knife, he has to sign up for publicity, and he has to burn and worship God... Have pity on 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, there are 625 people of Tlaxcala gods to be sacrificed today. And such a huge sacrifice will last for ten days and sacrifice 6,250 gods! The number 625, which comes from the 365-day solar calendar, and the 260-day sacred calendar, is a number that symbolizes the sun and the sacred at the same time.

According to King Avit's original plan, this celebration of the expansion of the Great Temple, dedicated to the elders and high priests, celebrating the victory of the Eastern Expedition and the autumn harvest, a great sacrifice that has never happened before, there should be 36,500 sacrifices!

However, with the rare persuasion of his son-in-law, Shirotte, and the chief intelligence officer, Gilliam, Avit finally changed his mind. He put 30,000 Tlaxcaladins in the barracks and gave them to priests and warriors for training. Then, these 30,000 Dingzhuang will become the followers of his son Chimalpili after the training is completed.

As for the 4,000 or 5,000 people who showed some resistance during the training, they were all picked out and thrown into the city's human sacrifice stadium. They will use ball skills or blood to please the citizens of the capital during the ten-day celebration!

"Descendant of the glue man, Tlaxcala, the **** of the tree snake, the prince Omochi, go to the kingdom of the sun god! His soul will meet his brother who goes to the kingdom of **** according to his own will, and obtain eternal peace !"

High Priest Ugel sang loudly, and threw the freshness in his hand into the holy fire. Black smoke rose, carrying the souls of the deceased, floating to the high sky. Then, Ugel lowered his head and looked at the young goddess who would die on the stone and stop struggling.

"Really young and strong body... Really young!..."

High Priest Ugel paused and waved his hand slightly. The two Temple Guards stepped forward immediately and pushed the warm corpse off the edge of the Great Pyramid, leaving a trail of blood. And next to it, not far away, the priest of the main god, Acap, chanted almost the same.

"Descendant of the glue man, Tlaxcala, the **** of the tree snake, the prince Toheno, go to the kingdom of the sun god! His soul will meet the brother who goes to the kingdom of **** according to his own will, and obtain eternal peace !"

But after a dozen breaths, another similar and younger corpse also rolled down from the high pyramid. The two corpses overlap in front of the Moon Goddess statue at the bottom of the tower. The two brothers were reunited in this way, and the blood mingled. The bloodthirsty **** of war in the sky stretched out his blood-red tongue for the first time to taste the deliciousness of the gods.

"Sacrifice! Sacrifice! Sacrifice the prince of the Tlaxcalans! Praise the Lord God!"

The blue rolls off, the bright red flows. A hysterical shout resounded at the bottom of the pyramid temple, the excited shouts of nobles and warriors. As the beginning of the big sacrifice, always come up with two gods with enough weight to please the gods and everyone!

"The Descendant of the Glue Man, Wesuochen Kebang, the God of Oak Snake, the City Lord Wesuo, go to the kingdom of the Sun God! His soul will fly in the kingdom of God in the sky, meet the son who went to the kingdom of God, and become A white snake!"

High Priest Ugel chanted again. Decades of sacrifice experience had formed a skilled muscle memory on his arm. He doesn't need to think about it, he cuts and draws in one go, as precise as a brilliant surgeon.

Acap, the chief priest and elder, is relatively young, so he always takes half a beat. The other group of chief swordsmen that was originally decided was Tonatiu, the elder of the sun priest. But King Avit deliberately raised Acap, and Elder Tonatiu was happy to do less work and did not compete... So, it was not until after the breath that Acap's chanting sounded on the pyramid.

"The Descendant of the Glue Man, Wesochenkoban, the God of Oak Snake, Prince Waco, go to the kingdom of the Sun God! His soul will fly in the kingdom of God in the sky, meet his father who went to the kingdom of God, and become A green snake!"

"Bang, bang!"

Two corpses of different ages and similar appearances rolled down one after another and landed not far in front of the Eagles. The deputy commander of the eagle, Husok, held the king's banner and stood in front of the warriors. At this moment, the head of the Eagles, Stanley, is sitting in Oak City, and the Eagles of the Alliance are nominally respected by Husok.

The high priest went to the kingdom of God, and Huosoke became much older overnight. His stature was thin again, gradually revealing the strength of a samurai. Only the chest, which had broken ribs, was still aching from time to time.

The eagle enjoys wealth and honor, and is wasted in the cage, where is its true heart? Even his grandson, Xiuhua, was strictly protected by the king. It was rare to see him once!

"Huh! ... The sky is tinged with blood and the capital city, and hundreds of corpses are doing spring ploughing."

The corpse rolled down, the blood overlapping. Xiusok looked at the large group of gods who were offering sacrifices in front of him, and murmured softly.

The remnants of these sacrifices have lost the soul in their hearts and no longer have the divinity of the gods. And their next destination is to bury thousands of acres of chinampa in the lake area after a little disposal, as fertilizer for spring cultivation. This is a decades-long tradition of the Alliance, and it is also the divine decree of the priests after affirmation, to use the vitality in the corpse to compensate for the consumption of the earth.

Then, Husok's eyes narrowed slightly. He recognized the identities of the two corpses, it was the lord and prince of the Oak City of Visochenkobang! And it was in front of him that these two people with respected status were captured by the head of the eagle, Stanley!

All the captured Tlaxcala gods, no matter how prominent their identities, no matter how many people's lives and deaths they once mastered, in the big ceremony of the alliance, there is only the end of sacrifice!

"The fresh smoke burns out, and the temple rolls down from the gods."

In the frenzied cheers of hundreds of thousands of people~www.readwn.com~ Husock held the king's flag and watched more and more corpses. The long blood color stretches out under the Great Pyramid, endless, as if to the end of the sky.

"200,000 people shouted together, shouting that the Lord God will kill the Quartet!"

Afterwards, Huosoke turned slightly and looked at the envoy Otomi who bowed his head and said nothing, the envoy Vastek who was very obedient, the envoy Tekos who was shocked, the envoy Mistek who was pale, Sabo who frowned. The Turk envoys, and the fearful whispering Totonak envoys...

Seeing this, a smile gradually appeared on Huosoke's face. The eagle in the cage is also happy. After the New Year, there will be one less envoys from various ministries in this world! And this unified world will eventually be passed down in the hands of his own descendants...

"The descendants of the gods will kill all the world and unite the world and return to the **** king... Ha! My son and grandson are the future **** king!"

The blood was filled with blood, and the cheers continued. Xiusok's chanting sound gradually became low and no one could hear it. In a trance, he saw his father's figure, walking towards him from the blood, and became one with him. But after a while, Husok shook his head again, burying his father in his heart. He raised his head, looked at the top of the Great Temple Pyramid, King Avit on the golden throne, and smiled in admiration.

"Good poems, good poems! The king of gods conquered the world, and I wrote poems at the back of Ji's tail. Let's see where this mighty poem is going and in whose hands it falls!"

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