"Oh, you speak of the Serpent Divine Descendant, that's extraordinary!"
The Long River flows north, the lagoon glimmers. Red Lake Town is nestled between the river and the lake, and seven longships are anchored at the junction. At this moment, the epic of the Maya tribes wafts along with the evening breeze at the river mouth, spanning centuries of rise and fall in just a few words!
"This story begins with the bygone Golden Age!... The entire Maya Lands, from the northern Yucatan Coast to the southern Guatemalan highlands, stretching over two thousand li north to south. From south to north, it can be divided into the northern lowlands of seven hundred li, the central basin of seven hundred li, and the southern highlands of seven hundred li. In this vast rainforest, hundreds of tribes and city-states have persevered for three thousand years!"
