The long-missed sunlight poured down from the open sky, illuminating the statue of the God of the Hunt, shimmering with the divine golden light. In the temple atop the pyramid, traces of flames and blood still remained, yet the bodies of the priests and temple guards were nowhere to be seen.
At this moment, the Chief Divine's banner fluttered in the temple, with hundreds of Royal Warriors guarding the pyramid. As the Mexica Royal Banner of the "Evil Spirit Commander" slowly approached, they all lowered their heads, kneeling on one knee to salute the king ascending the pyramid.
"Chief Divine's protection! Praise the supreme King!"
"Hmm."
Aweit nodded slightly, his expression unchanged. He continued forward, striding into the most revered Grand Hall of the Temple in Tree Snake City as a conqueror. Following him was the low command of the Mexica Warriors.
"Kneel down! Kneel and pay homage to the supreme King!"