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!

In November 1485, midstream of the Congo River, more than a thousand miles from the great river's mouth lay Gombe Matadi. In the Congo language, this name means "walking in the land of rocks."


The tumultuous rapids rushed down from the highlands above, battering the steep riverbanks and scouring the dense rainforest. White pelicans flapped their wings, soaring up and down the azure river, hunting for plump fishes. Swarms of black mosquitoes buzzed and whirled, clustering in the blue sky, following the scent of blood. Farther off, a hazy mist rose and wound around, while the unbounded jungle shaded the sun, and no trace of civilization was to be seen, only untouched wilderness.


Chapter 354: The End of the Year 1485, A Voyage of Death