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 aroma of meat porridge lingered by the riverside. Chieftain Maha Agudah grabbed a clay pot, pouring it into his mouth in large gulps, barely chewing. The warriors of the Fish-Skin Tribe watched the chieftain's eating display, unable to resist gulping. In just a dozen breaths, Maha Agudah finished a pot of meat porridge. Then, he exhaled a long, hot breath, his face reddened, as he raised the clay pot forcefully, ready to smash it down!


"Burp! What's this feeling? My tongue is hot, my whole body is sweaty... Boat-Using Tribe, you indeed poisoned it!... Burp!..."


"Haha!... But this little poison is similar to the mushrooms from the forest!... It's not uncomfortable at all; instead, the hot energy surges through, relaxing the bones!... Puff! Delicious! Comfortable! Filling! Warm!... Hahaha!..."


Chapter 1840 - Chapter 1327: Remnants of the Empire