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 afternoon sun pierced through the post-rain clouds, casting its light on the damp wilderness and causing a faint mist to rise. The summers on the northern highlands were always dry, with no accumulation of vegetation, so the soil's surface moisture could seldom be preserved for long. And water sources were the most precious resource.


Only where streams and springs flowed could crops be planted and tribal populations supported, allowing passage for large-scale armies. For a thousand years, the battles in the north revolved around water sources. Blood nurtured the fertile soil by the rivers and made the rare greenery all the more vibrant.


Chapter 298: The Vast Northern Land