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 long wind howled and the grass and trees turned yellow. Swirling red leaves blew down from the small hills around the valley, covering the large swathes of corpses below, staining them a brighter red.


The Canine Hunters' precise shooting lasted only for a quarter of an hour, taking nearly two hundred palm samurai down. Subsequently, over a hundred of the red-haired elites charged, crushing the remaining samurai. The brief ambush burst out fiercely and ended swiftly. With roaring cries, the Guajili warriors waved their copper spears and shot out feathered arrows, chasing down the fleeing enemy.


Chapter 394: Assassination Attack