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!

Gentle knocking interrupted the captain's thoughts. Diogo silently gripped the short sword at his waist and asked in a deep voice,


"Respected Noble Knight, Captain Diogo Cao. It's me, the Royal Family's Court Advisor, Martin Behaim."


The voice at the door came, in the Classical New Latin style. This revival of Latin in the style of the Roman era had not long since emerged, spreading mainly among the prosperous commercial City-States of Italy, alongside the trend of reviving classical art.


Diogo frowned. He could understand New Latin, but he preferred the Old Latin used by the Church. Now, he responded in an old-fashioned tone,


"Respected Court Advisor, please forgive me for not being able to rise to greet you, please come in directly."


Chapter 354: The End of the Year 1485, The Distant Voyage of Death_2