Aztec Eternals

The moon is rising and the bonfires are shining. Priest Tomat held up the scriptures and stared at the head of the Kokom family, the young serpent **** Tiakin. The devout priests have long since been iron-hearted, and regard faith as the foundation of everything. If the opposing Mayan chief refuses, you will lose the hard-earned and hard-earned opportunity.

"Ah! Abandon the Serpent God and completely convert to the Lord God?"

Hearing his uncle Tikaro's translation, Tiakin's forehead oozes with sweat. Such conditions are an unacceptable price for any Mayan goddess. The ancestors worshiped the Serpent God for generations, and the family prided itself as the most respected Serpent God descendant, which has been passed down for thousands of years... Could it be that he is going to convert to the Mexica God of the plateau today?

"Me?...this!...how is this possible?..."

"Promise him! Tiakin, my nephew, Mayapan's last sun!"

The Mayan merchant Tikalo had his eyes fixed on his young nephew. He has traveled around the world for decades, and has long cultivated a flexible bottom line of belief. At this moment, he exhorted in the ancient Mayan Pan language.

"Think about the 100,000 undead in Mayapan! Think about your father, grandfather and great-grandfather! The blood feud of the Cocom family is like mountains and seas... This is the family's last chance! Seize it and promise him!"

"Father who died in battle, grandfather who died in battle, great-grandfather who died in battle... The blood debt of the Xiu family, the revenge of Kekemu!"

The young goddess Tiakin gritted his teeth, his eyes burning with fire. For revenge, he is willing to pay any price, even if it is a complete conversion to the new god. Without hesitation, he slowly knelt down under the "Ali Book" written by Priest Thomas, and shouted in a low voice.

"I am willing! I am willing to worship the supreme god! No matter what kind of **** she is, whatever price she needs to pay, as long as she gives me strength!"

Hearing this, Priest Thomas raised his brows. He looked at the young goddess deeply and said meaningfully.

"My child, the Lord God Huitzilopochtli, is the highest **** in the world of gods. Her power is absolutely beyond your imagination. You only need to believe in him devoutly, and the power will come to your heart.. .You must swear by the spirit of your ancestors, never betray you, and be as pious as one!"

Boundless darkness shrouded the jungle, and star-pointed fire shone beneath my feet. The ancient and broken Chaos Temple stood in front. And hundreds of samurai corpses of the Shiu family lay down in the back. Light and darkness, vicissitudes and death, together describe the mystery of the night, and also tell about the ancient times of God.

"...I... swear by the spirit of my ancestors!"

Under the scriptures, the young goddess Tiakin knelt down on his knees, sweat oozing from his forehead again. He bit his lip, even bleeding. By the oath of the spirit of the ancestors, if it is violated...

"I will devoutly believe in the main god, Huizilopochtli! She is the supreme **** of the gods, ruling my body, blood and soul! I will never betray my whole life, if I violate it... if I violate it. .."

Priest Tomat's eyes were lowered, his lips lightly parted, and he read out the guidance.

"If it is violated... then the blood of the Kekemu family will be cut off, and the soul of the ancestors will fall into the abyss forever, and there will never be a peaceful day."

"what!..."

"Say."

"...I will never betray the Lord God for the rest of my life. If I violate...the blood of the Kekemu family will be cut off, and the soul of the ancestors will fall into the abyss forever, and there will be no peace!"

The young god-born lost his soul and made the most vicious oath.

"very good!"

Priest Tomat finally nodded with a smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Bow your head, I will cut your hair off and throw it into the fire. Raise your hand, I will cut your palm and let your blood drip into the fire. From today onwards, your soul and blood will be Go to the kingdom of God and be controlled by the Lord God! And your body, stay in the human world, and spread the glory of the Lord God among your tribe!"

"...Yes. I will spread the glory of the Lord God among the tribe..."

Soon, the green smoke of birds and birds ignited on the low bonfire, with a smell of burnt lake. Priest Tomat was meticulous and held the most rigorous and formal religious rituals. And such a rigorous ceremony has actually exceeded the standard of conversion of ordinary people, and met the requirements of priests and apprentices. Yes, this conversion ceremony is also the introductory ceremony for the priest of the main god.

"Praise the Lord God Huitzilopochtli! She is supreme, she rules all things, and she is omnipotent!  …"

"Praise the Lord God Huitzilopochtli! She is supreme, she rules all things, and she is omnipotent!  …"

The two stood in front of each other, kneeled one by one, and recited prayers in a low voice. The air was filled with the smell of burning blood, and the surrounding people were silent. The mysterious atmosphere slowly dissipated in the firelight under the dark night.

"..."

The old militiaman Chiwako was silent, watching quietly, without urging. He glanced at Tikalo, a Mayan merchant, whose face was very calm, allowing Priest Tomat to act.

"very good!"

Priest Tomat finished the ceremony, looked at the inexplicable young goddess, and pondered for a moment. He always felt that there was still something lacking and wanted to do something more. What to do? Can the belief in the Lord God be deeply embedded in the hearts of young priests like the mark of jade?

"Engrave?..."

Thinking of this, Priest Tomat's expression moved. He recalled the most industrious sailor on the flagship, with the bright red sun hummingbird etched on his forehead.

"Cough! The last step. As the most important Mayan god, I will give you the most special ceremony! Close your eyes, raise your head, and feel the light and majesty of the Lord God... I will put her emblem deeply in on your forehead!"

The young goddess Tiakin was stunned, closed his eyes obediently, and raised his head. Priest Tommat raised his mouth, pulled out the obsidian dagger from his waist, took a step forward, and lowered his wrist calmly!

"...!"

The Mayan merchant Tikalo widened his eyes and opened his mouth to speak. However, after a few breaths, he said nothing. The old militiaman Chiwako also remembered something, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

"hiss!..."

The cold pain came from the forehead, as if carved into the bone marrow. The young goddess Tiakin gritted his teeth, thinking of a more unforgettable revenge, but he forcibly endured it.

After a while, Priest Tomat completed the final step. He watched the bright red sun hummingbird, flying over the young kinsman's forehead, and smiled contentedly.

"Tiakin, my child, have you felt the gaze of the Lord God?"

"I feel it, venerable Priest of Nava."

"Oh? What does her gaze look like?"

"It's majestic, like fire. Dazzling, painful, and powerful!"

The young goddess Tiakin closed his eyes and answered sincerely. Hearing his serious answer, Priest Tommat smiled gently.

"Very good! Tiakin, from today onwards, you are a descendant of the Lord God's blessing! Similarly, you will become a priest of the Lord God and serve her for the rest of your life!... Praise the Lord God! She blesses us and gives us Invincible power!"

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The low chanting sound echoed between the temple and the jungle, and then disappeared into the night. The first Mayan chief who converted to the Lord God and the first Mayan priest who worshipped the Lord God was born. Ticarlo looked at the two of them and lowered his eyes silently. He smelled the favored breath of fate, but it had nothing to do with him.

"Okay! Tikalo, we can finally talk again. As a new ally, let's talk about the price of your mistakes. And this will affect your fate."

Priest Tomat turned around, switching from a devout priest of the Lord God to an important leader of the fleet. He half-smiles, watching the silent Mayan merchant Tikalo, speaking the Nahua language of the Alliance. For some reason, the sacrificial dagger in the hands of Priest Tomat was never put away, and it flashed a dim red light under the firelight.

"Tikalo, you should know that Your Highness attaches great importance to this eastern exploration. And you still planned all this. In this case, are you ready to make enough compensation to quell His Highness's anger? Or, are you ready to offer Sacrifice yourself, give your heart to the gods..."

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