Aztec Civilization: Destiny to Conquer America!-Chapter 1553 - 1094: The Divine King’s Rebuke—Instructing You on Behalf of the Royal Ancestors!

In early July, the Sun God sits high on the throne of the gods in the sky, illuminating the 2,000-meter-high Mexican Plateau. Amidst the midsummer fields of the plateau, corn stalks stand as tall as a person, entwined with bean stalks as thick as a pinky, while pumpkin vines stretch out like carpets.

In the 500-mile radius of the Mexican Valley, the busy spring cultivation has long been completed, and the fields are lush and vibrant. And the blood-stained royal banner of the Sun God sweeps through the Three States in the south of the alliance for a full two months, sacrificing dozens of noble sacrifices... Only then did the royal banner embark on a return journey to the capital city, under the deep fear and humble kneeling of the nobility of the Three States.

When the God King Avit returned to the palace in the Lake Capital City on a high divine palanquin carried by sixty men, he first summoned the newly appointed intelligence officer of the alliance, Shadow Dagger Qiewami. After hearing Shadow Dagger's report, his face first showed unexpected surprise, followed immediately by a rising anger!

"Go! Bring that guy Xiulote to me! Now, immediately! No matter what he is doing!!..."

Facing the enraged God King, a hundred tonsured guards, armored and ax-wielding, hurriedly set out. They rushed to the Temple of the Spring Goddess by the lake, then returned swiftly with someone.

Very soon, Xiulote appeared in the returning guards, draped in a disheveled ritual robe, his hair in a mess, and in a half-asleep, half-awake state. His entire body was tainted with the fishy scent of musk, and his clothes bore many red marks of rouge and fox blood. With his arms open, supported by two strong tonsured guards on either side, he almost floatingly entered the God King's palace.

When he opened his dreamy eyes and observed confusedly for a moment, he realized that he was neither in the Temple of the Spring Goddess nor at the Prince's Mansion by the lake, nor even in the pyramid-shaped God King's palace.

"Hic! ... Uh? ... The God King is looking for me? ... Hic! Here? Where is this?..."

Seeing the disheveled and utterly embarrassed Death God's Highness, recalling the recent indulgent encounters in the Temple of the Spring Goddess, two tonsured guards of the alliance exchanged glances, their bodies trembling slightly.

"Oh, God of the Hunt! The once-mighty Death God's Highness, who made the Cloud Serpent Divine Descendants tremble in fear, has now turned into a raccoon in heat and indulgence..."

Archer Travito tightened his lips under a face-covering bronze helmet, with a complex expression in his eyes as he watched Xiulote on his shoulder.

This former Cloud Serpent hunter, who once performed bravely among the snake tribes, had since changed his hairstyle and scarred his cheeks, leaving no trace of his original appearance. He wore a copper armor of the Mexica, a Chief Divine emblem around his neck, and stared with sharp eyes in silence, resembling a wild hunter from the mountain forests.

And now, on his shoulder, the once-mighty and undefeated Death God's Highness had now become a young noble lost in drunken debauchery. The strong warrior's body was covered in marks left by revelry, showing little of his former imposing warrior demeanor. In fact, at present, deathly fatigue embedded his deep-set eyes and his face looked bluish, much like a dying owl with its nights and days turned upside down due to illness.

"Respected Death Divine Wolf Father, Xiulote Highness... this is not the God King palace, but the King's palace! It's the palace where the God King used to discuss state matters and is now resting in a secondary palace..."

Upon hearing Xiulote's inquiry, a tonsured guard on the other side paused, then softly reminded him.

"With the witness of the Chief Divine! The God King is very angry and dissatisfied with you at the moment... Please, Highness, tidy up and go meet the God King..."

"Oh! This is the King's palace! No wonder it's not that big, nor that high! ... Ahaha! The King's palace is nice, suitable for the group dance of moose..."

Xiulote laughed heartily, exhaling breaths of tequila. Then, he looked around in confusion, failing to recognize the identity of the reminding guard, muttering incessantly with a slurred tongue.

"Ahaha! What's wrong with the King's palace? I used to come often! ... I'm the Death Divine Wolf Father of the alliance, father of the Sun God's son!..."

"... Let's go!..."

Tonsured guard Turquoise Tezcatl stood silently for a moment, sighing inwardly. As the warrior captain in charge of a hundred guards, he nodded towards Deputy Captain Archer Travito, through a glance. The two continued to bow their heads and continue supporting the dazed Xiulote, heading towards the inner hall of the King's palace... Soon, a shout of suppressed anger echoed from the inner hall!

"Chief Divine! Damn it! Just damn it! ... Someone! Strip off his robe! Pour in two barrels of water to wake him thoroughly!..."

"Not awake yet? Add two more barrels! ... Damn it! You, go over and slap him a few times!..."

The sound of splashing water echoed in the King's palace, washing over the delirious Xiulote collapsed and rambling in the grand hall. Hearing the God King's command, tonsured guard Travito gritted his teeth, stepped forward low head, nervously struck and slapped Xiulote hard a few times.

"Ah?!... Who do you think you are? You dare to hit me?!... I'm the father of the Sun God's son, the Death Divine Wolf Father of the alliance!... Damn it! I'll use an obsidian dagger to sacrifice you by live hand on the pyramid! ... Uh! God King Majesty!..."

Xiulote widened his dark-ringed eyes, glaring fiercely at the tonsured guards with strong hostility. He cursed for a moment, raising his head to see the God King Avit sitting not far away on the throne of the gods, his face as cold as ice and his anger like an iceberg. Then he glanced to the left and right, noticing the female snake Gillim, Shadow Dagger Qiewami, giant bear Stanley, and several confidants of the God King all bowed their heads silently on both sides of the hall, not daring to make any sound.

"Ah! Ah this?... Respected God King Avit... Ah! Uncle?! Father-in-law?!... Teacher!!..."

"With the witness of the Chief Divine!... Everyone, including guards! All out, all get out of here! ... I want to speak to him alone!!..."

"Yes! God King Majesty!..."

God King Avit gritted his teeth, commanding his close confidants on the left and right with a few words. Everyone immediately lowered their heads and left, as if they hadn't heard anything. And after everyone departed, Avit could no longer contain the volcanic rage in his heart. He stood up abruptly, strode forward to the embarrassed Xiulote, and suddenly lifted his leg, kicking Xiulote to the ground!

"Ah! Teacher!..."

"Don't call me teacher! Xiulote! You disappoint me too much!!... Drunk in indulgence, staying up all night, continuously for ten days, making the whole capital city well aware... at the Goddess Temple of long nights, gathering and reveling with dozens of priestesses and even pulling Alisa along! ... Damn it! Damn it! Kneel to me, kneel!!..."

Avit full of rage, eyes intertwined with thunderstorms of anger. At this moment, the wrath engulfed his mind, also the cold and deep aura as a God King. At this moment, seeing the student raised by his own hand sinking into such depths, the long-standing vigilance in his heart finally fell completely! What replaced it was heartfelt remorse, control, and reprimand!

"Witness of Ancestors! I only left the capital city for two months, and you have turned yourself into this ghostly appearance! ... Xiulote, you are the eagle of the royal family, not a grass rabbit in heat turning over, nor a mantis singing to death! ... Isn't it just because I deprived you of your heir status? You have to abandon yourself like this?! ... But when I die later, isn't the alliance eventually going to be handed over to your son?!..."

"Xiulote! In the royal family, you are the father of little Xiu Hua who worships you, the loving husband of Alisa, and the child I personally cultivated! Are you giving them this as a model of divinity?!... And in the entire alliance, you are the prince of the lake, you are the highness of divine revelation! How can you let yourself lose such divine majesty! ... Do you wish to die on a woman's belly, letting little Xiu Hua, Alisa, me, and the entire Mexican royal family become gossiping amusements of the great nobility across the alliance?!"

"Ah! Teacher! I... I'm wrong!..."

"Kneel down! Kneel to me!!"

The storm of the blood-stained sun burst out within the grand hall of the King's palace. Within a few hundred meters around the palace, there was dead silence. And at the center of the storm stood God King Avit, pulling out the yellow gemstone Heritage Scepter. He glanced at Xiulote, who hid his face in shame, kneeling on the ground, and his exposed chest and back full of kiss marks. The surging anger rose again, transforming into the striking punishment of the scepter!

"First Predecessor Monarch, Acamapichtli above! Immortal Sun, elder Trakel Er above! Divine Kingdom Morning Star, High Priest Xutel above!..."

"With the witness of the Chief Divine! With the witness of the ancestors! I shall personally teach you in place of the ancestors of the royal family!!..."