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 Jaguar warriors let out an intimidating roar. Cloaked in heavy armor, they swung their Obsidian Clubs with ease, knocking down the Canine warriors and slicing them into different shapes. The thick scent of blood dispersed in the wind, while the Canine warriors' screams of agony continued ceaselessly.


The brutal close combat lasted but a moment before over eighty Canine warriors had fallen. They were unable to penetrate the heavy armor, and their combat skills were no match for their opponents, causing hardly any effective damage. The one-sided slaughter greatly demoralized them, and stray Canine warriors began to flee. Seeing this, the leading Canine warrior finally let out a wolf howl in despair, calling out,


Chapter 329: Vanguard Attacks the Camp