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 vast night wind, rising from the campfire, fused into the limitless, dark sky. It soared towards the northwest, passing over the Mexica camp where singing lasted through the night, crossing the silent expanse of wilderness, until it reached the cold, solemn plains of the Lake Region.


The night was deep, the night was slowly brightening. Desolate villages scattered across the fields, where the occasional sparkle of torches flickered dimly between them, snuffed out one by one in the night wind. And on the far horizon, faint glimmers of light began to emerge once more, outlining the shadow of a grand city.


The old militiaman Chiwaco, holding a long spear, stood in front of an abandoned house. He stared blankly at the brightening sky for a while, then silently eyed the Capital City on the horizon, sighed with a mind full of thoughts, and turned to enter the dwelling.


Chapter 227 Goodbye