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!

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!" Slender shadows rose en masse, like the shadow of the God of Death, suddenly flying far off. The metallic Copper Arrows cut through the sky, carrying a deadly screech, converging towards the Tarasco's Royal Banner!


Watching the incoming swarm of black dots, Su'angua under the Royal Banner clenched the Divine Staff, his pupils sharply constricting. In this critical moment, all he managed was to lower his head and bow his body before the sharp Arrows met him!


Anguished cries of the dying continuously rang out beside the King, those he had always trusted, along with a dozen or so Imperial Guards by his side. The sharp Copper Arrows penetrated the Samurai's Leather Armor, deeply embedding into their chests and bellies, warm blood immediately spilling from the wounds. However, those same Copper Arrows that fell upon the King only produced a "thud, thud" upon impact.


Chapter 217: The King's War – Middle