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 young King remained silent, not saying a word. He lifted his head, gazing at the pristine tent as if seated above the clouds. Xiulote waited patiently for a long while before asking again.


"Your Majesty, what are your thoughts?"


"How will the Mexica Alliance deal with me?"


Su'angua watched the youth, asking with a cold expression.


Xiulote lowered his eyes slightly and continued speaking softly.


"The Alliance will try to satisfy your demands. You will be the most sacred guest of the Alliance, until you depart for the Divine Kingdom in glory."


"Satisfy my demands, depart in glory to the Divine Kingdom?... Damn, greedy jackals! You see me as a sacrificial offering?! Cough, cough..."


Su'angua thought for a moment before suddenly realizing. He roared angrily, flailing his arms, then started coughing violently.


Chapter 228 Post-War Sacrifice, Troops Surround the Capital City!_3