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?

The fierce rain of arrows shot out from the advancing formation of Holy War Veterans. The iron arrowheads were like falling short blades, piercing the skin of the Taino Tribe, instantly drawing blood. The terrifying death swept through the crowd, wave after wave, and soon a hundred people had fallen!


"Oh Sweet Potato God! Ancestors! No! This can't be happening!..."


Chief of the Earth Tribe, "Earth Guardian" Alamana, showed a look of horror, watching these evil demons suddenly turn hostile without reason and rush forward with murderous intent. Over two hundred armored demons released their "incredibly sharp" arrows, with a terrifying range! The strong men of the tribe fell to the ground like harvested luwei, collapsing with a swish, struggling and wailing pitifully like dying moles.


Chapter 2216 - Chapter 1594: The Death of the Land