Aztec Civilization: Destiny to Conquer America!

Aweit looked around, laughing with disdain. But at that moment, a crawling body suddenly lunged at him from behind.

"Huh?"

In an instant, Aweit felt his waist tighten as someone hugged him fiercely from behind. Then, that person desperately reached out, grabbing the bronze axe from the King's waist, attempting to pull it out.

"Ha?!"

Aweit raised his eyebrows, a hint of surprise flashed across his face. The samurai behind him saw this and surged toward the King in unison.

"All of you stand back! Get lost!"

Aweit shouted fiercely, like a fierce tiger. Then, he extended his left hand to hold the arm behind him, while his right hand raised a dagger sharply, drawing an arc, and thrust it toward his own side! It was exactly where the bronze axe was.

"Puchi!..."

The sound of the dagger piercing flesh came instantly. Then, it twisted mercilessly.

"Ugh! Ah!..."

Intense pain came, and Okote screamed in agony. In an instant, a bloody hole appeared in his palm. He lost all strength and could no longer hold the newly grabbed weapon.

"Clang!"

The bronze axe fell to the stone ground, making a crisp sound. Aweit's eyes turned sharp, and he grabbed Okote's hair with his left hand, picked up the bronze axe from the ground with his right. Then, under the watchful eyes of hundreds of thousands, he pressed the revered Lord of Snake City, the nominal King of Tlaxcala, onto the sacrificial stone.

"Hunt...ing God! Please let me...go to..."

Okote moaned weakly, revealing his vulnerable neck, like the Cloud Serpent exposing its seven inches.

"Chief Divine's blessing! Slay the evil Cloud Serpent!"

Aweit roared fiercely. Then, he suddenly raised the bronze axe high, and aimed at the serpent's seven inches, brought it down with a thud.

"Splash!"

A large splatter of crimson covered the King's head and face. Aweit extended his left arm, using his magnificent war clothes to wipe his blood-red eyes. Then, he discarded the bronze axe, raised his right hand high, holding Okote's open-eyed head, looking at the hundreds of thousands of citizens in the capital city, and shouted boldly!

"Roar! The Chief Divine blesses me to slay evil in all directions!... From today on, I am your new immortal Sun!"

Upon seeing the King's blood-drenched declaration, witnessing this shocking scene, the people below the Great Temple were momentarily silent. Moments later, hysterical cheers erupted from the mouths of hundreds of thousands, without any need for guidance!

"Divine King! Divine King! The Chief Divine blesses the Mexica, raising the immortal Sun!...The immortal Divine King!!"

"Hahaha!"

Aweit looked up at the sun in the sky, laughing loudly, ignoring any other gazes. The twelve elder priests glanced at each other, their expressions changing momentarily, then gradually lowering their heads. The nobility and samurai shouted with excitement, their blood pumping. At this instant, they all saw a new sun rising slowly from the top of the Great Temple.

"Haha! Satisfying!"

Aweit was extremely pleased. He laughed recklessly for a while, then looked at the prostrate crowd, casually throwing Okote's dripping head down the Great Temple. Then, his expression turned stern as he looked at the twelve elder priests, commanding them like a supreme Divine.

"Uguel, the grand sacrifice is not over! Continue to sacrifice the Divine Descendants to please the Divine and the multitude!"

"As you command... immortal Divine King."

"Good! Someone, go and call over the Mistec people's envoy for me!"

At this point, Aweit, covered in blood, turned around boldly. Just like that, wearing heavy armor and carrying the Great Shield Copper Axe, he sat back upon the Throne of the Gods, his words filled with unmistakable murderous intent.

"I will be right here, waiting for his audience!"