Swinging the sword to cut through the clouds and dreams

In the year 1469, the Aztec Empire in Central America was at its zenith. A soul from the future transgressed time to come here, intent on saving the fate of the Indian people from destruction and establishing an empire in Central America!

The Age of Exploration had just begun its prologue, with European colonizers venturing into the unknown world. Europeans were on the rise, intent on conquering the rich lands of America and colonizing the vast New World. They were poised to embark on an expansion that would take them from America, to Africa, to India, to the Far East, and control the world for the next five hundred years!

But now, an immortal spirit sought to change all of that. He would unite Central America under one rule, inherit the two-thousand-year legacy of American civilization, and resist the invasion of Western colonizers. He would spend centuries leading Aztec civilization onto the path of destiny to conquer America!

Without the land and wealth of America, what would become of the Westerners? And in which direction would the world turn?

Aztec Civilization: Destiny to Conquer America!

The boat master continued sailing south for a day and finally arrived at the North Gate of Tenochtitlan, the village of Tepayac, where ten thousand Samurai disembarked. Next, Xiulote would walk along the Long Bridge for several miles to reach the Lake Capital City.


Xiulote left the affluent village on the North Coast and came to the edge of Lake Texcoco. He stopped unconsciously, only to see a beautiful white stone Long Bridge, cutting across the boundless lake like a long rainbow alongside the dark earth embankments, linking to the magnificent stone Capital City not far away. The bridge was bustling with people like ants, occasionally parted by Priests and Nnobility wearing feather headdresses, creating temporary voids in the crowd.


Chapter 86 Lake Capital City, Tenochtitlan! Up_2