From the Southern Mountains and Forests to the Kingdom's Great Lake, There Were Three Old Men
The red sun shone over the four directions, gazing upon the narrow, prosperous coast, the broad and fertile plateau, the dense mountain forests locked in slaughter, and also the shimmering light upon the lake.
The evil demon's head reached the coast, drawing countless nobles, warriors, and tribespeople to gather around it, sending up waves of cries and prayers. The radiance of the miracle spread faith, and with the coast Priesthood proclaiming it with all their strength, the prophet of divine revelation was raised to limitless heights. In the Lake Capital on the plateau, hundreds of Double-hulled War Canoes set out from the lake district, carrying the provisions for a hundred-thousand-strong army to shore, where more than a hundred thousand Laborers relayed them overland to the three southern fronts. The Laborers stretched in a winding line for five to seven hundred li, the warriors marched south with the full strength of the realm, and the priests prayed day and night to soothe the hearts of the Alliance.
At this moment, the Alliance's war machine had turned to its highest pitch, all to completely conquer the Cloud Tribes and swallow the southern mountain forests, nearly as vast as the Alliance itself!
"Xolotl, my student... Morning Sun has risen! That radiance truly is dazzling!..."
The supreme Divine King sighed in the camp, wary and awed by the divinity of divine revelation, no longer able to look down from on high as before. And in the southern mountain forests, the warriors' slaughter seemed endless, as they risked their lives fighting for the "divinity" in their hearts and for the rewards of military merit.
"Boom! Rumble!..."
South of God Stone City, the roaring mortars bombarded the solid Mountain Pass Fortress, firing heavy stone shot one after another, like thunder falling from the Sky Family. From