The blood-red sun rises, flames, blood, sacrifices, and people are all gathered in the ancient wilderness. The blood-red sun sets, and there are more sacrifices, but fewer people in the crowd. Blood stains the ground, and Xiulote's hands are also stained with blood. Further onwards, there are burial mounds at the northern mountain edge of Silver Peak City, and the heads of the Divine Descendants hang from the southern city walls, with many tribes bearing the emblem of the Hummingbird, crouching and weeping bitterly.
The old Zapotec era has gone, never to return; the dawn of the Hummingbird is a blaze of fire and red. Then, the alliance's great army continues southward, arriving in a day at Monte Albán, the ancient sanctuary of the Zapotec people for two thousand years.
