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 the tent, the feast was in full swing, and the bamboo flute resounded. The firelight sparkled in their eyes, and the aroma wafted at their noses. The generals, with their bellies full and half-drunk from wine, reached the stage of dance and song.


According to the Alliance's tradition, after a great victory, the Samurai must perform a war dance and sing poetry to bless the esteemed tribal Leaders. Well, this custom is somewhat akin to the Shang dynasty's noblemen wielding weapons, performing the great Huo dance to offer sacrifices to Cheng Tang. Or like the Liao Dynasty's Emperor spring hunting, holding a feast with the first fish, letting the Jurchen Chieftains offer their dance.


"Xiuxoke, with Stanley absent, among the generals present, you shall lead... let's start with you!"


Chapter 512 Offering Dance to the Generals