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 prolonged sound of the horn came from the north, echoing through the rebellious Kulamo City. It was like a judgment from the Supreme God, and like a cold wave from the distant north, sending a chill through the entire body of the Clan Leader Guramo in an instant.


"How is it possible... how is it possible... so soon?!..."


Guramo trembled all over, in disbelief. Since Medina's assassination attempt, only three days and four nights had passed!


He had traveled day and night to the south, mobilizing samurai to attack the garrison in Kulamo City, without any delay. Afterwards, he organized thousands of rebels, besieging the Mexica troops for two days and nights, exhausting their stamina and arrows, and victory seemed within reach! Who would have expected...


"So soon... it can only be... all results are the worst..."


Guramo murmured to himself, his heart instantly filled with despair.


Chapter 388: Catching the Snake