Aztec Civilization: Destiny to Conquer America!-Chapter 1480 - 1031: Northern Nomads—Decisiveness, Ferocity, and Cunning!

"Revered Ancestor Spirit witness! I swear by the blood of my Ancestor, the Mountain Part and Sea Tribe pledge alliance, sharing together the reindeer and forests of our lands, blending the bloodlines and marriage of our tribes... And the Benevolent Deer, the Sky, and the Divine Mountain watch over us! Our alliance’s sacrifices, our eternal enemy, is the Rokube invading from the North!... "

"Chief Divine witness! Revered Jiao People’s Ancestor witness! I swear by the blood of my Ancestor, the Mountain Part and Kingdom pledge alliance, sharing together the Kingdom’s salt and firestone, blending the bloodlines and marriage of our tribes... Under the Chief Divine’s supreme Sun, Mountain Part and Kingdom will face the same enemy together, fighting side by side, expelling the Rokube invading from the North!... "

"Muluke Alashanwa! Good! Ignite the bonfire, offering a sacrifice to the Divine Mountain and the Sky. Dance the sacrificial dance, offering a sacrifice through me! Slaughter the young deer, cut open the palm, drink the blood drink, offering a sacrifice to the most ancient Benevolent Deer!... "

Grandmother Mulu Sanmu raised the Shaman Scepter, calling and roaring at the altar in the tribal camp. Upon witnessing her awe-inspiring descent, all tribespeople of the Mountain Part reverently kowtowed in homage.

Among the North Asian tribes of the Longevity Heaven faith, whether occupying the grasslands like the Mongolian Tribes, residing in the mountain forests like the Jurchen Tribes, wandering the wilderness like the Erwen Tribes, or roaming the snowy plains like the Kamchatka Tribes... Shamanic Spiritual Descent and Divine Descent were the most sacred ceremonies!

This ceremony of Ancestor Spirit possession was reserved for elder Shamans who communicated with the Divine and was rarely performed. But once this Ancestor Spirit possession appeared, it became the tribe’s ultimate decision, in the name of the Ancestor and the Divine!

"Praise the possessed Ancestor Spirit! Praise the Divine-communicating Grandmother!... "

The tribespeople respectfully prostrated, kowtowing in unison, and then busily complied. They lit the ceremonial bonfire, seized and slaughtered a reindeer, squeezing out the bright red fluid. Grandmother Mulu Sanmu personally used the inherited Shaman Bone Knife to cut the palms of Mukun and Zuwaro! Then, the tribespeople danced around the fire, beating the dull deerskin drum, shouting with excitement, and singing the ancient Blood Oath Sacrificial Song.

"Dong dong dong! The Ancestor comes down from the Divine Mountain, shaman’s mana is boundless, the benevolent deer grants us a blood drink, the Divine Mountain looks to the Sky!... "

"Dong dong dong! First drink the deer blood, second drink the human blood, third drink the snow, fourth eat the deer meat raw!... "

"Dong dong dong! The Mountain Part allies with the Sea Tribe, the Divine Mountain meets the sea. The blood oath thus takes shape, violate it and the curse possesses... the soul forever trapped in the snowy valley, the tribe’s lineage extinguished!!... "

Grandmother Mulu Sanmu, possessed by the Ancestor Spirit, never took her awe-inspiring white eyes off Zuwaro. Exploration Captain Zuwaro first drank the deer blood, feeling hot and sweating all over. Then, he and Mukun had their palms cut open, releasing nearly half a cup of fresh blood, leaving them dizzy and faint, their vision dimming.

Then, Grandmother personally mixed their blood, dividing it into two cups, adding the accumulated snow from beside the altar, feeding it to the pale-faced pair. Zuwaro shivered, after finishing the eerie, bloody, cold blood drink, he was forced to eat a few pieces of bloody raw deer meat, the fishy smell rising from gut to nose. Finally, gritting his teeth, he and the allied Mukun again declared the oath of blood, and also pronounced the most venomous curse!

"Chief Divine witness! Ancestor witness! The Sea Tribe and Mountain Part form an alliance, henceforth fighting side by side... If this oath is violated, the soul will eternally descend into the Abyss, the family lineage cut off!... "

Exploration Captain Zuwaro, muddled, like a puppet on strings carved from bone, seemed to be manipulated by the old grandmother’s mana, completing the long and demanding ceremony step by step.

"Roar! My children, I will continue watching over you, on the snow-white Divine Mountain!... "

Until the ceremony was complete, Grandmother Mulu Sanmu then let out a loud roar, her body trembling violently, before fainting in front of the bonfire’s altar. When she opened her eyes again, her awe-inspiring white eyes had returned to normal, and her voice transformed back to that of an ordinary person.

"Ah! The Ancestor Spirit has departed! The Ancestor Spirit has returned to the Divine Mountain!... "

"Quickly! Support Grandmother up and take her to the tent to rest! Ancestor possession is the most draining of mana!... "

Hunter Mutu moved fastest, swiftly supporting Grandmother Mulu Sanmu. After performing the entire ceremony, the old grandmother was already drenched in sweat and panting heavily.

"No need! Ancestor witness! Let me rest slowly; I still can’t rest... child, go! Bring me some Luba blood drink... "

"Yes! Grandmother!"

Grandmother Mulu Sanmu leaned on the magic wand, rested for a while, drank some replenishing reindeer heart blood, and her face flushed again. Then, she wiped the fresh red off her mouth, looked at her son-in-law Mukun, and then her grandson-in-law Zuwaro, with a kindly smile. She beckoned to Zuwaro, who trembled slightly and carefully walked to the grandmother’s side. Then, the grandmother held Zuwaro’s hand, chatting softly and intimately.

"Head of the Sea Tribe, the Ancestor Spirit favors you, He is also your ancestor! The blood oath is formed, the Mountain Part will never harm you, nor will it harm the Sea Tribe’s allies... the exalted Ancestor Spirit has left teachings! The ancient bloodlines separated for too long, too long, it’s time to merge again!... "

"Uh?... Divine Grandmother..." 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

"Go! Head of the Sea Tribe, send your retinue back to fetch your destined wife Musuona... Marry in the presence of both tribes, within the Winter Camp of the Mountain Part!... "

"Yes!... As you wish..."

Having experienced this divine ceremony, Exploration Captain Zuwaro felt shaken and full of awe. The union with the noble lady Musuona of the Mountain Part was evidently one of the guarantees of their alliance. And Musuona was quite beautiful, and very tall; Zuwaro could only make a small concession, sacrificing himself once more for the Kingdom...