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!

May is the time for spring farming, and the earth is bursting with life. To the east of the Divine Mountain lies desolation and slaughter, while the west side is lush and peaceful. Hundreds of thousands of Mexica farmers are busy in the fields, sowing the seeds of hope for the year. Meanwhile, thousands of alliance militias are carrying food, struggling to transport supplies to the north and south to supply the armies.


Following the grain transport teams along the way, one can see the starting point of the south-north supply routes, which is the magnificent Lake Capital City! Hundreds of canoes are continuously busy, transporting food and military supplies to the shore, and under the watch of samurais, handing them over to the militias for transport.


Chapter 518: Priests of the Lake Capital City