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!

"One hundred thousand Canine Descendants moving south?!"


Xiulote was somewhat surprised. The Tarasco Kingdom had possessed regimented Canine Descendant Mercenaries, whose fearless and indomitable spirit had left a deep impression on him. Then, the King was somewhat puzzled.


"Guajili Canine Descendants? Oh, Guachichiles, 'kua-itl' means head, 'chichil-tic' is red, the red-headed Barbarians?"


"Yes, Your Highness. Nearly the entire Guajili tribe has moved south, indeed numbering over one hundred thousand. They are the more aggressive Barbarians from the northern highlands, residing deep within the harsh deserts. They are irascible, move swiftly, and possess excellent Archery skills, capable of hitting flying pinions! They deeply venerate the color red, see shedding blood as a sacred act, and will use any dye they find to dye their hair red. A distinctive trait of the Guajili elite warriors is their bright red hair!"


Chapter 285: The Eight Divisions of Canine Descendants, Plotting Mountain City