บท 245: Chapter 137: Cutting Hair, Blood Oath, and Conquest

The morning sun ascended into the sky, its light spreading across the earth. The chanting of Mexica priests resonated between heaven and earth, becoming the sole bridge between god and man.

In the central square of Xilotepec, the priests of Otomi had just been sacrificially offered, and the grand sacrificial ceremony was about to reach its climax.

Watching the one thousand kneeling Otomi warriors, observing their blood-stained hands, Commander Osellor nodded with satisfaction and laughed heartily.

"Good, very good! Someone, go call Elder Priest Uguel to preside over the sacred conversion ceremony!"

The guard respectfully withdrew. Soon, Elder Priest Uguel arrived, clad in the heavy solemnity of the Obsidian Divine Armor, holding the Emerald Divine Staff, and walked with firm, assured steps.