The sea breeze blows across a thousand miles, transforming from the heat of the seaside back into the slight chill of the highland, reaching the Lake Capital City in the Mexica Valley. Lake Texcoco glistens with brilliant waves, reflecting the white stone dyke of Tenochtitlan, like the projection of the Divine Kingdom on earth!
Divine Smoke swirls, bringing the fresh scent of pine resin. In the Divine Kingdom, there are envoys of the gods, communicating between heaven and humanity. Soon, the cries of hundreds of city priests soar into the sky, echoing praise across the lake and sky.
"...Praise the Chief Divine! He is supreme and almighty! He bestows sunlight and rain, grants harvest and food, gives victory and glory, provides land and future! Praise him! The Chief Divine loves us, protects the mighty alliance, and we repay with devotion, with sacrifices and blood!"
"Praise the Chief Divine! Repay with devotion, repay with sacrifices and blood!"