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!

Xiulote solemnly waved the battle flag. The gunners ignited the match cord, and the two arrow-filled wooden cannons once again roared like thunderbolits! The blasting grapeshot pierced through the gaps between the center and the two wings, pounding into the rear of the Tarasco spear legions. Several Copper-axe Guards overseeing the fight instantly fell to the ground, blood spurting from their bodies as they rolled in the rear ranks. The hard-pressed Royal Army's spear formation once again began to waver!


"Toot toot!" The monkey Kuluka hurriedly blew the bone whistle and waved the small flag in his hand, throwing in the reserve troops.


Chapter 219 The King's War Continued Part 1