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Chapter 988 The fall of the mountain city and the destruction of Yun She!

The night was deep and dark, with dark clouds covering the sky. The drizzle came intermittently, and the fire flickered. The intersection of light and shadow with the rainy night inexplicably reminded people of sacrifice and death.

Chihuaco, an old militiaman, stood at the height of Yunshe's back village, holding the dim-faced Dark Snake. The two of them watched in silence, watching those familiar and vague figures walking through the ropeway connecting the two villages. The two

People couldn't hear any sounds, they could only see those familiar figures holding weapons, disappearing for a moment and then reappearing. Then, the elite kingdom guards, like jaguars before hunting, moved forward silently. They

Along the narrow path that is one person wide, we arrive at the opposite side one by one. When the jaguars, which symbolize death, gather in sufficient numbers, the truly ruthless killing begins!

"Blessed by the Lord God! The Imperial Guards have entered the front stronghold, and the Black Snake has done a great job! ... This last Cloud Snake front stronghold will completely fall tonight! ... Haha! After tonight, the Tlaxcala people will finally

The resistance will no longer exist!”

Priest Mecat looked excited, walked to the old militiaman Chihuaco, and said with a smile.

"The two thousand cloud snake divine priests and noble warriors opposite are all the backbone of the 1.2 million Tlaxcalans from the four states who fled and gathered here. They are the divine enemies who resisted the alliance to the end!..."

"Witness the Lord God! Warrior Captain Bertard has issued an order...enemies that are so stubborn and stubborn must be eradicated and no one left behind!..."

"The surrendered Black Snake Turcotte will also have blood on his hands. In the oldest Cloud Snake Temple, he will sacrifice the descendants of the Cloud Snake God, spurn the Cloud Snake God statue, betray the ancestors of the tribe, and finally take a blood oath to convert... to show his

The true determination to be loyal to the Alliance Kingdom and to surrender to the Supreme God!"

"O Lord God! Leave no one behind...the order of the warrior chief...the conversion of the black snake..."

Hearing this, the old militiaman's eyes flashed and he nodded silently. Feeling the trembling of the young man beside him, Dark Snake shook his hand hard and comforted him softly.

"Child... don't worry! Since the kingdom has given your father the opportunity to convert, no matter how harsh the conditions are, even if he has to sacrifice his tribe with his own hands... he is really prepared to fulfill his promise and let you survive..."

Hearing such words, the young Dark Snake trembled again for a moment, and then managed to calm down. He raised his head slightly, with hope in his eyes, looking at the omnipotent Father Qi in his heart.

"Father Qi!...Do all the descendants of the Cloud Snake God from Qianzhai...must all die?..."

Hearing this, the old militiaman Chihuaco lowered his eyes and did not answer. After a long time, he softly said "hmm" from his nose.

"Well...this is the price..."

"Ah? Price?..."

"Yes. This is the price of the gods, the price of going from the Cloud Snake God to the Lord God..."

A long wind blew, bringing with it the smell of rain and blood. Chihuaco, the old militiaman, took a deep breath, spoke quietly, and his eyes became vicissitudes of life.

"Witness the Lord God! For the replacement of the gods... these last and most direct descendants of the Cloud Snake God can only die!... And after they die, can the Tlaxcalans and Mexica people be integrated into one... Just like Prepe

The Cha people are the same as the Mexicans…”

"But...but...the Lord God...the Lord God of Light..."

The young man Dark Snake lowered his head, with a vague glint in his eyes. A strong sense of guilt hit his heart. In his understanding, it was because of him that his father, Black Snake, opened the gate of the village and led Mexica to

The legion entered the city... At this moment, he didn't know what to say. He only knew that what Father Qi said might be right. After a long time, he raised his head again, prayed and asked.

"The Supreme Lord God, send down the merciful light! Father Qi, if all tribes in the world believe in the Supreme Lord God!... Then will this kind of fighting stop?"

"If the world's beliefs were unified..."

Chihuaco, the old militiaman, had deep eyes. He pondered for a while and then gently shook his head.

"No! Dark Snake, fighting and war are the reality of this world. They are the never-ending tide... Even if the beliefs of all parts of the world are unified, such wars will still continue... from the center of the world, pouring into

The northern continent on the edge, the southern continent, and the offshore islands!..."

"Of course, by that time, the Tlaxcalans and Mexica people will become one, and there will be no more fighting..."

"Ah!...Father Qi...the world is so big, could it be...that there is no place where there is no fighting, but only peace and beauty?"

Hearing Dark Snake's trembling question, the old militiaman Chihuaco was silent for a long time, and his eyes became hollow. He looked at the dark night in the east, thinking of the distant islands on the sea, and also thought of the abundant food, simplicity and kindness, singing and celebrating

, I don’t know what the fighting Tainos are.

"God bless you! Such a place naturally exists. It is on Snake Island in the East China Sea, those simple Taino villages...Dark Snake, I have been there, you have been there too, we all remember it! Remember it

It’s good…”

"It's just that, according to the divine prophecy, I don't know how long that kind of peace can last... After all, peaceful tribes are always so fragile in front of fighting tribes and in front of the more terrifying white-skinned prophecies..."

"God bless! The Taínos of Cuba...the beautiful and fragile peace..."

The young man Dark Snake stood in a daze for a moment, recalling the tropical islands in his memory, those peaceful Taíno villages and tribes, his face couldn't help but showing yearning. The northern continent where his father was about to go would be the same.

Peaceful and beautiful?…

However, when he came back to his senses and looked at the deep night in front of him, he seemed to see the blood flowing everywhere under the night. In the blood of the night, there were many sporadic firelights flashing, and the fanaticism of the imperial guards was flying.

The shouts, and the dying wails of the descendants of the Cloud Snake Gods!

"The Lord God bless us! He is watching us! This is the final divine battle, destroy the faith of the Cloud Snake!...Kill! Kill these evil descendants of the Cloud Snake God! No one will be spared!..."

"O supreme cloud serpent! I beg you! Give me the power of the clouds, rain down thunder and fire, destroy these ferocious Mexica people, destroy these shameless traitors!...Ah! Ah! Ugh!..."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The fighting and shouting are rapid and intermittent in the night wind, like rising and falling singing, singing an elegy of destruction and death. The young man is dark and dumb.

Listening blankly, I actually heard the last elegy of the Cloud Serpent priests, which was in the Tlaxcalanahua language that was almost the same as Mexica. But at this moment, the priests' singing was more desolate and ancient,

It also carries the smell of death and decay during the wilderness disaster.

"Ah ha ha ha! ... The supreme cloud snake, fly on the high mountains! The heroic spirits of the ancestors, stay in the high clouds! ... The shadow of darkness shrouds the cloud mountains, and the inherited tribes will be destroyed tonight. Everything

The most ancient holiness is destined to perish in destiny. This is the end of the era, the last time, there is no turning back!…"

"Ah ha ha ha! ... Merciless divine disaster, the Mexica who transformed into a volcano! The brave god of hunting was also devoured by the demons of the volcano! ... The fortress of the unfallen Cloud Serpent, he walked on the road to death.

The end of the world. And the towering mountains will also fall into the evil mouth of Mother Earth..."

"Ah ha ha ha!...The death of the tribe follows like a shadow, and the soul of the tribe falls into the black abyss. The gods are dead! The gods are far away!...This is the end of despair! It is the time when the ancient soul is damaged..."

"Ahahaha!... Let us light up the flames and follow the disappearing gods! Let our souls turn into fire and fly into the sky of the Kingdom of God!...Fly, let's go, rush to the Kingdom of God! Ahahaha yo

!…ah!!!…"

The elegy that floated gradually became louder and louder, gradually moving from desolation to madness! Then, a large flame suddenly ignited from the Yun Serpent Temple at the highest point of the former village, dyeing the blue flame of the dead in the drizzle!

"The stone of the dead, the blue fire of death, the passage to the kingdom of God! Ah!..."

The shrill howls and shouts burned together with the blue flames. However, the suddenly rising flame obviously lacked fuel and was unable to continue. It burst and burned for a moment, but it was unable to ignite the temple that was soaked in the rainy season. Instead,

Gradually it gets smaller...

"Besieged for too long...there is no fuel in the temple..."

The young Dark Snake murmured, with big tears rolling down his eyes. He didn't know why he was crying. It was obvious that he was on the side of the winner, and he also had the title and reward of the kingdom. He just cried silently, looking at

With a large group of imperial guards extinguishing the flames, they poured into the final Cloud Snake Temple. Then, in just a dozen breaths, a cry of victory came piercing the sky with uncontrollable ecstasy!

"Haha! The Lord God bless you! The Lord God bless you!!..."

"I! Kingdom Guard, Pioneer Warrior Quez! I sacrificed the most sacred sacrifice and cut off the head of Cloud Snake City Lord Tepetik!! Tepetik's head!!..."

"Hahaha! Witness the Lord God! The descendant of the Cloud Snake God of Tlaxcala perished at this moment!!..."


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