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!

Upon hearing this, Xiulote slowly nodded.


"Beautiful birds will attract misfortune due to their precious feathers. Head Warrior, thank you for your reminder! These great merchants are familiar with international trade routes and control the information and sales networks of various places. They are a force worth retaining!... The newly born Kingdom of the Lake also needs to make its own voice heard across the world."


The young King pondered for a moment and then looked back at the Head Warrior.


The Head Warrior took out pen and paper and bowed his head to write.


Chapter 253: Heritage Slab, Centralization of Power - 3