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 golden sunlight slanted westward, illuminating the bright red battlefield. The earth was soaked with warmth, and the scent of blood drifted in the wind. Among the vibrant green grass lay tricolored feathers, patterned leather armors, broken long spears, shimmering stone flakes, diagonally inserted feathered arrows, scattered banners... and countless fallen bodies. From a distance, the red battlefield blurred the cruelty, making it seem like a field of flowers blooming in the spring of life's cycles.


In this spring meadow, tens of thousands of Mexica warriors raised their hands in unison, issuing a victorious cheer. Golden copper spears flickered on the ground, and black war clubs glinted under the sky. Sleek greatbows were tilted upward, and smoking thunderbolts shot straight to the ground. These powerful wild oaths deeply etched themselves in the memory of the veteran militiaman Chiwaco, causing him to shudder involuntarily.


Chapter 222 Chase – Part 1