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 Northern Land stretched into the unknown distance. Marching northward from Otapan City for more than two hundred miles, the army entered the boundaries of the Pamus State.


The East here clung to the towering Eastern Madre Mountain Range. The moist easterly winds from the sea were blocked by the continuous mountains, resulting in a sudden decrease in precipitation and gradually sparse vegetation. The earth slowly lost its vibrancy, leaving behind vast traces of barrenness. Soon, the green highlands turned into gray-white wilderness, with yuccas and cacti dotted among the endless sand, appearing exceptionally magnificent and bleak.


Chapter 296: First Battle in the Wilderness