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?

On an autumn day, the vast plains stretched wide. Thousands gathered, chanting in unison, dragging land vessels. With the laborers' arduous steps, seven longships slowly moved forward on the flat plain. As the longships dragged forward, there were rustic logs rolling underneath. At both ends of the longships, laborers continued busying themselves with moving the round logs passed underneath the ship to the front.


"This is Your Majesty's idea, saying that rolling logs will save effort."


Puap, wearing leather armor, accompanied by a hundred Prepecha Warriors, supervised the thousand laboring civilians. Tikalo stood by, looking at the rope harness on the laborers and the rolling logs under the longship, somewhat enlightened.


"Praise the Chief Divine! Your Majesty is truly divinely inspired!"


"Praise the Chief Divine! Praise Your Majesty!"


Chapter 998 - 599th Chapter: Sailing on dry land, heading to the Eastern Sea!