The sleepless night waned as the morning star appeared in the distant sky, the sky brightened, and the morning sun emerged at the end of the East. Soon, a splendid red sun rose slowly through the clouds, illuminating the boundless fields, shining upon the majestic Capital City, and bringing new light.
Xiulote smiled, admiring the beauty of sunrise, as well as the Capital City beneath his feet.
The flames in the four cities gradually subsided, only the Great Temple in the center still emitted thick smoke. The palace and Temple area were firmly under control, with thousands of Samurai gripping their weapons tightly, carrying out a meticulous search. At the top of the imposing Palace of Wind, two flags of the Mexica Royal Family fluttered high, a blood-colored Sun beside the upturned head of a Black Wolf. Not far off, the flag of the Chief Divine of the Sun Hummingbird flew.
