Aztec Civilization: Destiny to Conquer America!

"Izel, your test is not enough, let's add more weight to your burden!"

"..."

Izel closed his eyes, ignoring the ups and downs of moist sensations, striving to pull his thoughts back on track.

"Huitzilihuitl values the eldest son to inherit the Spruce Family, and the King also values His Highness, to inherit the power of the Mexica Alliance. Although the little Highness is growing up day by day, His Highness's illustrious military achievements, commanding tens of thousands of troops, have already made him unshakable! His Highness's expeditions for the Alliance are also the King's greatest support. As long as the King remains sane, he won't rashly change the successor..."

"The Fierce Tiger's weakness isn't in the children! At least within a few years, even if there's such a trend, there's absolutely no such possibility!..."

Izel's thoughts floated, thinking of the divinely inspired His Highness Xiulote, he pursed his lips apprehensively. Xiulote was brave and resolute, sweeping away the Tarasco nobility, then waging war everywhere, without a single defeat. If such a figure were to inherit the Mexica Alliance, how much could the situation of the Great Nobility improve?

"His Highness is brave and valiant, while the King falls slightly short. So, is the Fierce Tiger's weakness... not being fierce enough?"

"Roar! Damn Snake Woman, I will make you know the power of the Mexica Fierce Tiger!"

The valiant Clan Leader of Strait Gold, Pachjo, let out a tiger roar, unable to withstand the fiery heat any longer, suddenly stood up. His eyes were red, his face flush, his whole body tensed, his long robe already disappeared, like a peeled corn.

"The valiant Fierce Tiger is taking on three alone!"

The strong Clan Leader of Strait Gold spread his arms, carrying two Snake Women on each shoulder, and holding one in his arms, displaying astonishing strength. Ignoring everything, he carried all three, striding into the inner chamber of the side hall. Then, the violent tiger roar overwhelmed all the murmurs, pouring into the ears of the last two.

"Hiss! Clan Leader Pachjo is indeed so brave! He is undeniably one of the top warriors in Strait Gold City-State!"

Clan Leader of Mountains, Izel, gasped, amazed, and praised. He had heard of Clan Leader Pachjo's reputation since childhood, knowing that the other was not only incredibly brave but also a strategic Commander-in-Chief. However, such a warrior general, in the presence of the not-so-brave King, could only submit humbly and obey orders.

"The Alliance is built on strength, with nobility advancing through military achievements, continuing for over a hundred years! Each City-State lacks not prominent Commanders-in-Chief, nor heroic warriors."

"Under the King, His Highness Xiulote is adept at leading the masses, Giant Bear Stanley is the bravest of the army. The old General Casal is a seasoned Commander-in-Chief, and Last Month Iskali is an extraordinary Warriors general. As for Dead Dog Chichimiqui and Hua Diaochirto, they are emerging Royal Army Commanders, both loyal and capable..."

Izel bowed his head, immersed in deep contemplation. He never had the courage or ambition to dare oppose the King, but the King forced him to think and find the Fierce Tiger's weakness.

"The Royal Family has brave generals and heroic warriors, each City-State has mighty figures and heroes to conquer the world for the King!... So, the Fierce Tiger's weakness isn't lacking bravery either. Because in most cases, he doesn't need to act personally..."

"Then, what exactly is the Fierce Tiger's weakness?"

Izel reached out, looking at the serving Snake Woman, stroking her tearful-like side face, mysteriously familiar. He suppressed the irritation and desire in his heart, looking towards the remaining Reed Clan Chief. Reed Clan Chief also gritted his teeth, staring at the persistently enduring Izel.

"You, go over! Serve him well, along with...!"

The Reed Clan Chief whispered a command, and a young, lovely Snake Woman crawled on the ground, slowly reaching Izel's front. She arrived at Izel's feet, looked up, smiled coquettishly at the young Clan Leader, and extended her tongue, licking her tender lips.

"Master... My sister and I, and also... will serve you..."

Hearing this, Izel paused. He looked at the familiar face of the Snake Woman, then turned his head, looking at the young face under his palm.

"Huh? Are they twin sisters?"

The Reed Clan Chief Xintle smiled, first nodding in confirmation, then softly shaking his head in amusement.

"Haha! Izel, they are Snake Women from the Glory family, the favorite wives and daughters of Oak Tree City Lord! I exchanged them with difficulty from my old friend Iskali..."

"Old friend Iskali?"

Upon hearing this, Izel's eyes flashed; he didn't know the Reed Clan Chief Xintle was friendly with the Royal Family's branching Iskali. However, the ancient Great Nobility inherited by the Kingdom all intermarried with various branches of noble family members, secretly maintaining connections. Although the royal nobles obeyed the King's command, they absolutely couldn't sever ties with the Great Nobility...

Izel's thoughts spun, vaguely grasping something, yet unclear. Until the sudden disorder of breath in his ears, he moved his expression, surprisingly speaking.

"Them? Wives and daughters?"

"Yes! It's them three..."

"Ah? Chief Divine!"

Izel widened his eyes, stunned for several moments, then came to realization. He reached out, swiftly grabbing the mature noble lady next to him, cupping her aggrieved face, staring into the evasive gaze.

"This! This appearance..."

A wave of heated warmth surged within Izel's heart, like flames erupting, devouring the remnants of his rationality. His eyes turned red, once again looking at the two kneeling girls, scrutinizing their faces.

"Ah! Truly, truly similar!... Three... three from the Glory family's wives and daughters!... Ah! Conquer! Conquer them! For the Chief Divine!"

A raging fire finally ignited the young Clan Leader of Mountains, turning him into a beast following instinct. He roared, completely losing self-control, pushing the mature noble lady to the ground before the two girls.

In the moment of losing reason, the last thought flashed in Izel's mind, yet it was enlightening, suddenly clear.

"Ah! I know! I understand!"

"The Fierce Tiger's weakness is the uncontrollable urge to conquer! The stronger he becomes, the more he desires to conquer, swelling until it exceeds the limits of endurance... Just like now!..."

"So that's it! I should always endure, always be submissive, waiting for that day to come! Then... roar! Roar roar!"

A low roar exploded in the Stone Hall. The Reed Clan Chief laughed heartily, revealing a victorious smile. He glanced amusedly at the lost Izel, then stood up, leaving with several obedient Snake Women.

"Haha! Truly young fellow, how can you possibly win against me in my Manor? Tsk tsk! The craving for conquest is truly the instinct of the Mexica Fierce Tiger. And on someone else's territory, unable to suppress his own instinct, the weakness is bound to be exposed! Haha!..."

A few red sparrows chirped, circled noisily on the roof, emitting "tweet tweet" calls. Yet a robust golden eagle spread its wings, suddenly descending from the sky. Amid the shrieks of frightened sparrows, the golden eagle swooped towards the lake, grabbing a big fish from the water. Then, it crooned twice disdainfully, glancing at the bird flock, before spiraling upward, flying toward the southwestern horizon~