Chapter 87: Lake Capital City, Tenochtitlan! Part Two
Pure sunlight cascaded from the sky, filled with curiosity for the bustling human world. It fell on the left side of the Great Temple, turning into the gentle Maya blue of the Rain God Temple, and when it fell on the right side, it transformed into the thick volcanic red of the War God Hall.
It continued downward, dancing on the glittering gold spots of the nobility's palaces, gathering in the Samurai's courtyard in the form of quaint black patterns, scattering across the commoners' generously white stone walls, then sparkling radiantly, merging into the Priest's green-feathered long crowns, into the nobility's gold and silver jewelry, into the Samurai's obsidian long staffs, into the commoners' white robes, reflecting back the light, falling into Xiulote's black pupils, illuminating his brown irises. Thus, the world of the young man became a riot of colors!