The people of the northwestern content may seem divided, as their constant raiding and infighting may suggest. This was far from the case in The Age of Blood. Many hundreds of years before the rise of the 4 Kingdoms, many smaller and numerous nations ruled their domains, most Nations in the East lived a fairly peaceful life with only civil war or territorial disputes being a problem. This was not the case for the ones living in the west as during this time the people of The Northwestern continent, The Sangre Despellejada, held the belief that in order for the Itzcuauhtli to continue to safeguard them from the Grimm, blood must be spilt on the Alter to power the Talisman. So they would sacrifice them self at first and for some time this worked until the moon started to break. The people of Tenochtitlan held a council to determine their path of action to counter this danger, for it was said we the moon shatters the world will into chaos and war, which will drive the Grimm of the world to seek to destroy all that was built by Humans and Faunus.

No one knows for sure what they discussed, but whatever they talked about had led them to one conclusion. That the Itzcuauhtli must be given the blood of outsiders in order for the prophecy to never be fulfilled. Thus the first raiding ships landed on the shores of a small port town near the strong City of Vale. At first, they thought the ships came with trade goods, but as the ships came closer and did not slow down the people soon noticed something odd. The ones in the ships did not wear the Tilmàtli that was common for the Sangre Despellejada but instead had donned the Ichcahuipilli which was their armour laded with bronze or iron scales and the Pāmitl which stated what unit type they were in order to help their officers coordinate better without reducing their combat effectiveness. But when the ship wherein view, clearly showing their weapons of wood and bronze, tipped with obsidian or Dust it was far too late. The town guard put up a desperate struggle, as to allow the rest of the townsfolk to either run and hid or grab weapons for the defence, in the end, it was futile as the raiding fleet had brought more than enough to overwhelm the guard as well take out any who resisted. All who was alive after the battle was then rounded up and counted, then they took some of the combatants and townsfolk back on their ships, sailing away with there captives.

For the next 1000 years, Hundreds of lives were sacrificed at the altar and soon these raids became the stuff of legends. In the age of blood, as it was called by scholars and historians, the largest fleet they put together soon came to Vale its self. Fortunately for the people of Vale, a wise old man soon came out of his tower and went to raise an army to defend against the hoard of Raiders. Now is the time to mention a warrior cult that arose in this age, the Aztez. These were the most skilled Warriors that Tenochtitlan had to offer and they were deadly. While most people with aura are unique as their semblance is based on their personality or in some rare cases genetics, the Aztez are trained to harness their aura to use blood to heal and empower them selfs. This makes them a force to be reckoned with should one's aura break or someone without is killed, the weapons that the Sangre Despellejada use are perfect for this as the obsidian blades are sharp and if needed can break off to be embedded in the victim's body to cause even more bleeding. Dust is also used in their javelins which coat what tip is used, be it bronze, iron or just plain stone. The Macuahuitl they use is also designed to have "teeth" like a saw and were used as clubs as they were swords. The most interesting thing is that some Aztez were said to move, jump or float while mid-air, this was mostly used in the form of hitting their opponent up into the air, jumping up with them to either slam the opponent down or hit him more to break their Aztez were so legendary that most did not believe they even existed, as it was impossible from their point of view for more than one to have a similar ability, let alone an entire order of supposed warriors. But they were real and on the day of the battle of Vale, it was said that 100 of these Aztez fought alongside over 100,000 men against a defending force of 40,000. While Vale was an still is a greatly defended and proud petty kingdom, having more manpower than most other nations around it, it was still unprepared for the army that would be spearheaded by the Aztez and other elite warriors.

Such the Jaguar warriors who were said to merge with the Pelt they wore to become WereJaguar once they have bled, the eagle knights who were said to be blessed by Itzcuauhtli to fly with wings that they attach to their backs or the Cuahchiqueh warriors that prefer battle and war as it is their only profession and they love it. Even some Coyote Shawls have joined the fight to show their men whether or not their god says they are doing the right thing. Even as the battle raged the Shawls noticed that something was wrong. When at first the men felt the power, they now felt a small amount of guilt. The power they once had has now started to fade and soon the wizard returned with the United armies of the surrounding towns. It was at this moment the warriors of Sangre Despellejada, that this may be the end.

However, the leader of the Aztez Teoxihuitl Etalpalli decided to finish the battle with a duel to decide the fate of the city. At first, no one challenged him for fear of death or not being strong enough to battle him, but one did take up the challenge. He was a man who had silver eyes that are said to hold a great power that even Grimm fear. As the two combatants meet they talk to one another before their battle.

The Aztez and Warrior with Silver eyes

I can't believe it, so the storeys are true. There are those with Silver eyes. Even from here I can feel his power, it is definitely equal to my own in its strength. "so you are a so-called Silver eyed Warrior" I said to him. He looked at me and said with a raised eyebrow in amusement "I am going to assume is not impressive" he told me with a smile. I just laughed at that "no are definitely what I expected" I then added " Just like a child you hold great potential, but it is held back by your elders to keep you safe from those who wish to use it" The silver eyed warrior looked confused "why would that be?" he asked. I just sighed for he did not know "ask the one who helped you when you could not understand" Pulling out my Macuahuitl I held it at my side with my shield up "but now is not the time" I told him "fight or surrender that is all I ask" "for this is your last chance to turn back as I won't hold back" he looked at me, then back at his army. They were cheering him on and that old man was looking on and waiting. I still can believe that the man still thinks that what we are doing is wrong. But is he right?. Can we be wrong? If we are, then we are no better than the monster of the scorch lands in its castle. It does not matter what I think, for the gods will decide that question by who wins. The silver eyed warrior looked back at me " I won't back down form this" he said to me holding his blade "For what I'm doing is for the betterment of us all" I smile "then you are a warrior" I said to him before moving at full speed, and slamming my sheld in his face

Hay it's me

Im sorry that I did not update this story sooner.

School has been on my mind for a long time and I need to catch up on volume 5

I thank you for your patience and continued support

Sincerely

Adan Fuentes

ps, Im going to put a small segment for an upcoming chapter in here so tell me how it is.

"You two, in my office now," Redwood said to Weiss and Ruby.

Weiss looked shocked and try to find her voice while ruby was still reeling from what her partner had just told her.

"HeadMaster I can explain" Weiss tried to argue but Redwood was not having it. He glared at the white-haired girl, silencing her with his eyes "This is non-negotiable!" he said, his patience growing thin now "I expect you in my office in ten minutes or its detention" he then glared at them both, his face like that of a disappointed father.

Weiss for her part wanted to continue arguing but stopped when she saw Redwoods's face. It reminded Weiss of how her Father would look after she did something that he did not approve of. She came here to escape her father's control and leave that life behind. But here she was being scorned by a normally calm man.

"Do you Two understaned?" Redwood asked. "Yes, Headmaster Redwood." Weiss and Ruby said. "good, ill be waiting for you two" Redwood then quickly added "and please, no more arguing," he said placing a hand on his forehead "I'm going to get a headache from this if you keep this up." and with that, he went back to walking to his office.

All the while wondering how he has not yet run off back to the forest.