"Hmm? The Sun's Headband, the Sun's Tribe, Inca Tawantinsuyu? Their big boss dares to call himself 'Sapa Inka,' claiming to be a Divine Descendant of the Sun, the one and only emperor ruling all directions? Damn it, such arrogance even surpasses our Mexican Royal Family?!..."
"Xiulote, according to the divine revelation given to you by the Chief Divine, where exactly is this 'Inca' located on the Southern Continent? How vast is the domain of that Sun Kingdom? How many thousands of tribes do they govern in their territory?..."
Upon hearing another detailed divine revelation prophecy, Aweit's expression turned solemn, and his eyes were filled with sharpness, clearly stirring the ambitions in his chest. At this moment, as the Divine King of the Mexica Alliance, he had the confidence of a dominant ruler and the ambitious spirit to conquer tribes both north and south. However, Xiulote's answer was beyond his expectations, making his pupils contract and leaving him somewhat incredulous.
