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!

Su'angua turned his head and watched the sun ascend to mid-sky, with not a cloud in the boundless expanse. Then, his gaze followed the sunlight downward to the pyramid below, illuminating a multitude of tiny figures. Tens of thousands of faces looked up in excitement and anticipation, their eyes also on him. Within the heart of Tarasco's king, a sense of fate dawned. He suddenly recalled a fleeting thought from long ago, while watching the "House of Wind" sacrificial rite.


"So this is the famous Mexica sacrifice ceremony known throughout the world! And I am witnessing the grand spectacle of the New Year's great ceremony in this manner..."


Suppressing the sorrow in his heart, Su'angua surveyed the queue of sacrifices for a long time. He saw several of his sons, a few brothers of the royal family, but not the small figure of Shatini. The Tarasco king nodded silently, finally climbed the last step, and for the first time, truly faced the Mexica king.


Chapter 278 New Year's Grand Ceremony, King's Will_2