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!

Accompanied by Toltec's loud shout, the tent fell silent in an instant. The warm night wind swept through, the central bonfire flickered, illuminating the surprised faces of the generals, and lighting up the unconscious Tarasco King lying on the ground. Everyone's gaze turned simultaneously, surveying the captured "White Deer" and also gazing at the proud Black Wolf.


Upon hearing Black Wolf's words, Xiulote's eyes sparkled, and he instantly rose to his feet. He first smiled, nodding in approval toward Black Wolf. Then, he glanced at the Head Warrior at the entrance, his gaze briefly resting on Yuku's head, and sighed softly in his heart. Lastly, the young King took two steps forward, coming to the center of the tent, looked down at the captive's face, and issued an order solemnly.


"Summon the Sky Family Head, General Oorta, who is with the army at once; also call for the Crocodile Family Head, General Ospa, from the rear camp."


Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty-Six: Proposing a Toast