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?

"Captain Bruno, you've finally returned!"


"Almighty! Your face looks terrible, are you sick too?..."


In the colonial port of Lion Mountain, the most bustling places are naturally the tavern and the brothel, two large tropical wooden huts and shacks that are connected as one. Alcohol and women are the most important stabilizers for maintaining order in overseas colonies, particularly in comforting the stationed soldiers. Incidentally, this is also a highly profitable industry, capable of shaking the last copper coin out of the hands of soldiers and sailors.


When Bruno walked into the tavern, the waves of noise, laughter, and the pungent odors of perfume, stench, and alcohol flooded him like a tide, making him feel somewhat uncomfortable all over.


Chapter 1979 - Chapter 1446: Shushu Falls Ill, the Death of Haroldo