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Aztec Civilization: Destiny to Conquer America!

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?

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Chapter 105: Alliance, Villages and Nobility Privileges_3

Xiulote's expression was dignified, with an air of superiority unique to those of high status. He calmly walked to the center of the crowd, stared into the eyes of the taxing Samurai, and loudly rebuked:

"Samurai of Tlacopan, the taxes you collect exceed the regulations of the Alliance. The Prince of Tlacopan is a man who knows his place, never opposing the Alliance. His intention was merely to collect taxes one last time, yet you took this opportunity to ruthlessly exploit and drive the village to desperation. Utterly foolish!"

The taxing Samurai was taken aback. He was overwhelmed by Xiulote's presence, hesitantly took half a step back, and gestured for the Samurai ready to take action to stop. Then, he scrutinized the young man before him. Although clad in the robes of a low-ranking Priest, the youth possessed a dignified and elegant visage, along with an indescribable quality.

Feeling a slight fear in his heart, he hesitated and asked, "May I ask who your Excellency is?"