Chapter 1131 The End of Reunification, a New Era!

The sun god lowered his eyes and let darkness cover the mountains and sea. And when He opened his eyes again, his gaze went from Xishan Port at 38 degrees north latitude to the capital city in the lake at 19 degrees north latitude. In that golden bay, the reflection of the small golden and stone temple flickered and disappeared, and turned into the extremely magnificent Mexica Temple on the shores of Lake Texcoco!

"The morning sun rises high, and the blood-red color is the attention of the gods! The supreme god, He sends the blood-red oracle to the world!..."

At the top of the seventy-meter-high temple, a sacred fire several meters high was lit, and the smell of burning sacrifice floated around. And dense crowds, numbering in the hundreds of thousands, knelt down in all directions of the great temple, devoutly waiting for the will from the gods.

"Ah! God has arrived!..."

The high priest Ugel raised his hands dyed red, sang enthusiastically, and danced around the sacred flame. After a full quarter of an hour of sacrificial dance, his whole body trembled suddenly and he knelt at the feet of the God King.

"God has arrived! He descended on the divine body of the God King, and announced to the world through the God King's mouth! ... The supreme Lord God! Please guide the Mexica people! ..."

"O Most High Lord God! I beg you for guidance!..."

The ear-splitting prayers rang out from the mouths of hundreds of alliance priests, and then descended layer by layer, turning into hundreds of thousands of fanatical voices!

"O supreme god! O supreme king of gods! Please!..."

Amidst the shouts that shook the world, God King Avit stood up from his throne and walked up to the top of the altar step by step. Then, he raised the topaz staff high and looked up at the rising sun. And following his actions, the shouts of more than 200,000 people were silenced for a moment. Everyone is looking forward to and nervously, waiting for the conversation between the God King and the Lord God, and more importantly, for the divine will that can guide the great alliance!

"The Lord God says! This year is a good year, and He will give us a good harvest!..."

God King Avit was dressed in divine attire, with an expressionless face, as solemn as a god. He stood at the highest point of the capital city in the lake, above the tens of thousands of people, and read out the divine edict that decided the alliance word for word. And hundreds of alliance priests repeat the divine will. They shouted loudly, and their shouts echoed across the vast lake and sky, falling into the ears of hundreds of thousands of people.

"The Lord God said! He has given four good years and given hundreds of thousands of newborn children! Abundance, prosperity and new life are the rewards for conquering the Tlaxcalans and sacrificing the descendants of the Cloud Serpent God! ... "

"However, our rewards have been exhausted! ... To obtain next year's harvest and to have more children come, we must offer new sacrifices to the Lord God! ... The Lord God wants new blood, the blood from the descendants of God!! …”

"The Supreme Lord God, He swallowed the cloud snake and gained greater power! His eyes are looking towards the land in the clouds in the south. He wants to eat the rain god of the people in the clouds!!..."

Upon hearing this divine decree, the vast temple square fell silent. Two hundred thousand Mexica people held their breath, with devout longing on their faces, and their eyes gradually turned red, like a fire starting to light up. They listened to the divine king at the highest place, promulgating the bloody decree in the name of the gods. They are even more looking forward to a new divine battle to prove their dedication to their faith, bring back countless conquered wealth, and bring opportunities to change their destiny!

"The Lord God said! He wants a divine battle, and we must fight for God!!..."

Shulot was dressed in sacrificial robes and stood at the forefront of the alliance's great nobles. He pursed his lips and looked up at Avitt on the top of the pyramid, with a look of calm waiting on his face and a surging desire in his heart. As the alliance's political minister, he already knew the content of God's will, and his waiting and desire were different from everyone else's...

"The Lord God said! The target of this divine war! They are the people of the clouds in the south, the Trapanic tribes, the Mixtec tribes, and even the Zapotec tribes!!..."

"ah!!…"

"Boom boom boom boom!..."

Waves of surprise and excitement resounded under the great temple, and were lost in the thunderous cannons, just like the rising tide of the sea, submerging into the stormy sky! This sound contains too many shouts and contains too many emotions, which makes it impossible for people to distinguish. They can only feel the blood-red restlessness and madness!

"The Lord God said! The divine war begins at this moment, at this moment! Conquer the Yunzhong tribes in the south and fight to the death!..."

"The divine war has begun, and it will never end until death!"

After the roar of artillery, God King Avit raised his staff again. This time, he pointed the staff to the south, as if to point out the direction of burning and devouring for the rising blood fire of Mexica!

"Fight for the gods, conquer all the tribes in the clouds, and sacrifice all the descendants of the gods in the clouds!... Fight for gods! Conquer! Blood sacrifice!..."

"God's war! Conquest! Blood sacrifice!..."

"Roar! Attack the tribes in Yunzhong and go out!!..."

"Roar! Go to war!!..."

The blazing flame finally rose from the boiling earth, burning across the lake of Texcoco and across the blue sky. Those fanatical shouts, like rushing thunder, roared together and shot towards the sleepy south!

Amid the shouts and attention of 200,000 people, one thousand jaguar warriors and four thousand royal warriors lined up in a long queue, wearing white gold and dark green armor, holding high bronze spears like forests and gold, and walked towards the south of the capital. The long bridge!

They are the most elite standing warriors, the vanguard of the alliance's 100,000-strong army, and the rockets that shoot out! As for the targets of these rockets, they are not the strong city-states, but the farmland of the Yunzhong tribes...

"Blessed by the Lord God! The cruel war of conquest is about to begin again! The unification of the Central American world has finally come to an end! ... Trapanic, Mixtec, and Zapotec, the three ancient tribes in the clouds …These people in the clouds who have been inherited for thousands of years are the goals of the alliance to conquer!…”

Shulot's face was calm, and he looked at these pioneer warriors running south, as if he saw a river of blood flowing. That is the blood of the tribes in the cloud, which will flow freely in hunger and killing...

In the busy farming season that is about to bring about the autumn harvest, these standing warriors are going out to fight to make all the harvests of the tribes in Yunzhong disappear in the blood and fire! And more than 100,000 warrior militias, and the even more turbulent alliance torrent, will go south after the autumn harvest is completed!

"Blessed by the Lord God! The Mexica torrent of blood and fire is destined to drown all the resisting southern city-states and conquer the Yunzhong tribes with two million people! This is the end of unification, and a new era is about to begin! "

Shulot looked solemnly and looked at the distant sky. However, in the murmur, his sight gradually shifted, from the vast south of the mountains and forests to the east where the sea disappeared...

To the east, what's to the east? To the east is the valley of the Tlaxcala people, the towering Yanfeng Mountain, and the extremely dangerous and difficult-to-attack Cloud Snake Mountain City. Further east, there is the Totonac people's seaside, a prosperous Golden Bay City, and the Hidden Snake City where grain and grass are shipped...

Continuing to the east, there is the coast of the central Maya, where there is the Prairie City that is allied with the kingdom, and the Golden Snake City that has been reduced to ruins. Along the coast of the fighting track, extending all the way to the north, is the burning lowland Maya!

The Black Wolf Legion, whose bronze spears were stained with blood, and the howling Puton servant army, were chasing the defeated Tail Feather clan. The Canul clan, which occupies the western part of the Yucatan Peninsula, had already been defeated in several battles in the spring, and was forced to cede the territory of Salt Village and give up the marching channel along the seaside. At this moment, the army of the kingdom that believes in the main god has arrived on the northern coast of the lowland Maya, allowing all the Maya clan descendants along the coast to feel real terror and power for the first time! …

Further east from the lowland Maya, across the turbulent waves, you will find the paradise-like Long Island of Cuba. Hundreds of thousands, even millions, of the Taíno tribe are sleeping in their last peace. These peaceful and friendly Taino tribes did not know the changes of the times, nor had they heard the thunder of blood and fire. The only thing that made them feel different was the belief of the longship tribe that was gradually spreading to the east of Long Island, and the three longships that were seen by many tribes patrolling trade. And the port where the three longships were anchored was the only trading town on Snake Island in Cuba, the "Iron Bay Town" established by the longship tribe!

And go further east, past the big island of Haiti and the Windward Islands, deep into the mighty North Atlantic, going against the direction of the northeast trade wind... The endless blue sea is like an endless blue desert, burying the eternal silence. and desolation. And after thousands of years of silence and desolation, this ancient desert finally saw the first traces of sea ships!

A carrack and two caravels both have three or four masts and fluttering Castilian flags, like hedgehogs arching in the sea. On those masts, some were hung with triangular sails and some were hung with square sails to take advantage of different wind directions. At this moment, these sails are fully bulging, and the exploring ships are moving forward as fast as petrels...

Driven by the never-ending northeast trade wind, this exploration fleet from the Kingdom of Castile is maintaining a speed of more than six knots and sailing towards the deepest and most unknown depths of the sea! They didn't know whether the distant land existed or how far away it was. They can't imagine what kind of world and what kind of future is waiting at the end of the sea! …

Volume 4 is finally over.