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!

Listening to Matim's description, a shiver ran through everyone simultaneously. The round-faced chief cook Haroldo, with a shrinking nod, spoke up for the first time.


"Indeed, if we do nothing and let the captain continue eastward, that will be our end!"


Upon hearing this, the carpenter Ivo's expression fluctuated for a long time before he finally gave a silent nod.


Bruno slightly lowered his eyes. At this moment, everyone's stance was clear. Quartermaster Matim, Sailor Chief Diego, and Chief Cook Haroldo had already joined forces. With the carpenter Ivo tacitly approving their actions, now only...


The gaze of the four men once again fell upon Brulo.


"Second Mate Brulo, we all consider you one of us, involving you in our affairs solely because you married the sister of the former Sailor Chief Paulo!"


Sailor Chief Diego, with a ferocious look, stepped forward again. He waved the curved dagger in his hand, threatening the newly noble in front of him.


Chapter 355: The End of 1485, The Conspiracy in the Cabin_2