"Stellaris is so much fun. Come on, let's use a neutron sweep to purify this planet of xenos and let them know humanity is inviolable."
"Don't even look at what you are. A bunch of starfish that should be made into canned food actually dared to close their borders to me?"
"Didn't I just blow up a few of your colonies? Didn't I just kill tens of billions of starfish? Is there any need for so much hatred towards me? My Terran Dominion has always been peaceful."
"If it weren't for the fact that your starfish can be made into canned food, do you think you would be the last surviving interstellar empire? How ungrateful!"
Ezekiel muttered to himself while controlling his colossus to fly towards the starfish's last colony. With the final neutron sweep, the starfish were completely annihilated.
A colossus is an annihilating superweapon, a highly efficient weapon for cleansing planets.
It can cleanse all life on an entire planet at once; under a neutron flux, the entire planet will be purified.
This weapon can be equipped with a large number of colossus-class weapons.
It can fire various energy fluxes, including directly blowing up a planet, blockading it, or neutralizing it.
In short, it is a very efficient weapon specifically designed for planets.
Many civilizations across the Stellaris called this cruel, while everyone in the Terran Dominion called it efficient.
As the last starfish colonie was destroyed, Ezekiel was delighted.
Because at this point, the 1000-star system galaxy he was playing had been completely unified by him.
But the cost of doing so meant losing some delicious starfish food, but who could resist the temptation of grand unification?
From this moment on, the Terran Dominion became the only civilization on the entire galaxy map, and humans also became the only race.
The title of Stellar Emperor was well-deserved.
Except for the final step of the crisis ascension, everything else was complete.
It felt great.
Looking at the results he had fought for several days to achieve, Ezekiel now felt refreshed.
However, he did not stop his computer; instead, he continued to let this Stellaris empire run on his computer.
He himself stood up, took out his phone, lay on his bed, and started browsing Bilibili.
This was his favorite way to relax; after a game of Stellaris, he liked to browse videos on Bilibili.
Today was no exception; he opened Bilibili and saw a video about Warhammer, which was also an interstellar civilization.
He suddenly became interested. He wanted to see what kind of thing this was.
Ezekiel clicked on the video, ready to see what kind of interstellar civilization Warhammer was and how it differed from the Stellaris he played.
After all, space has always been a human fantasy. Humanity wants to know what exists in the galaxy, and he was no exception.
Having grown accustomed to the super empire he created in Stellaris, with 100 Gaia planets all reshaped into 28-tile colonies and 12 ring worlds under the might of the 4th crisis, he was eager to see what other interstellar settings were like.
This was a special and magical idea for a game player.
After building a fictional empire, he really wanted to compare it with other empires, especially since his empire had an inseparable connection with Warhammer.
After all, as everyone knows, Stellaris can use mods.
He had known about Warhammer a long time ago. He knew that humanity had a leader named the Emperor.
Coincidentally, in this game of the Terran Dominion, the human leader's title was the Emperor.
Besides that, to connect himself with Warhammer.
He also arranged an elite force, the Custodian Guard, in his capital and on every colonie.
This was a type of Emperor's personal guard that he could build only by adding a mod.
However, once these ground forces were recruited, they had no other purpose than to watch from the homeworld, as who would be foolish enough to fight ground wars in Stellaris?
Of course, these two things are clearly worldviews under different concepts, so comparing combat power is meaningless.
The most meaningful thing was that it could satisfy Ezekiel's own 'fun-loving' personality.
He enthusiastically clicked on long xia's video, and the first sentence that caught his eye was:
"New recruits, attention!"
long xia's grand conscription is here!
Ezekiel looked at the string of bullet comments saying they didn't want to go to Warhammer and bravely sent a message:
"I want to go, I want to go! You disloyal heretics, you all claim loyalty but none of you go."
After sending the bullet comment and review, Ezekiel had a happy expression.
The next instant, a thunderbolt struck his house, and then Ezekiel, who was originally sitting on his bed scrolling through his phone, instantly turned into charcoal.
Good news: "The phone was destroyed in the face of the immense power of the lightning, so at least there's no need to worry about any embarrassing secrets being discovered by others."
Bad news: "He went to the Warhammer World..."
When Ezekiel opened his eyes again from the darkness, still a bit dazed, he saw a magnificent ceiling.
Ezekiel was born.
He was born in the delivery room of the most magnificent building in the entire star system.
Ezekiel's birth was accompanied by burning incense and the blessings of noble Ecclesiarchy priests, and countless people in the territory prayed for his birth.
The deep rumble of huge brass horns announced his birth to the entire planet.
The high king had his child; the kingdom had a new heir.
Since the curse of the evil Old Night descended upon the entire galaxy, every new life born always brought new hope.
Ezekiel's father held him in his arms, walked out of the delivery room, and, with a trembling voice, announced the birth of his heir.
Ezekiel, meanwhile, opened his eyes wide, observing all the architecture around him and all the information he heard.
He didn't know why, but even as a newborn infant, he could already understand what the people around him were saying.
However, this didn't attract too much of Ezekiel's attention. What he was most focused on now was the scene before him.
He had truly arrived in that world of the Warhammer, because the two-headed eagle banner wouldn't lie.
Ezekiel urgently wanted to determine his situation and where exactly he had been born.
Although he wasn't very familiar with all the various things in Warhammer.
He knew one thing: the amniotic fluid one is born into is the greatest watershed in life.
This applied in his original world and also applied in this Warhammer World.
Although he hadn't precisely understood what life was like for the common people at the bottom of Warhammer.
But he knew that such a life seemed worse than that of pigs and dogs.
Fortunately, Ezekiel could understand what the people around him were discussing.
After his father finished speaking, Ezekiel understood that he had become the heir of the high king.
And he knew better than anyone what a high king was.
This meant he was born into a Knight Family.
As a noble knight, Ezekiel finally wouldn't have to struggle to survive in a world that, in the eyes of others, was a cesspool. At least he had some security until he grew up.
After gaining some clear understanding of his situation, Ezekiel finally thought about all his attachments in the other world.
To be honest, he didn't have many attachments in that world; his ability to attend university was largely due to state support.
The unfortunate thing was that he had just graduated from university when he died.
He hadn't made any contributions to the country, which made Ezekiel feel a little guilty.
However, he still thought positively.
Among 14 million university students, one more or one less of him didn't seem to matter much.
Perhaps his death even reduced some competitive pressure for others?
This became Ezekiel's last thought.
As an infant, he couldn't think about too many things.
His brain didn't support him thinking about so many things.
After this thought settled, he fell into a deep sleep once again.
He had reached his limit.
Bad news: Transmigrated to the Warhammer World.
Good news: Became the future heir of a Knight Family.
In any case, this was much higher than his previous life and status as a commoner.
Indeed, the amniotic fluid one is born into is the greatest watershed in this world.
Just as Ezekiel had fallen into a deep sleep, his computer in this world was still running. No one came to his room; his Stellaris game continued to run.
With various mods stacked, his empire was currently using a combination of the three ascension systems: Psionic Ascension, Genetic Ascension, and Crisis Ascension.
The entire galaxy had already prostrated itself at the feet of the Terran Dominion, but with the disappearance of their Emperor, civilization fell into silence, yet the computer continued to run this vast civilization.
Technology was constantly cycling through research: one tier, two tiers, 100, 400, 1000, 2000... No one knew how many technologies had been cycled through, only that one day a year later, due to a power outage, Ezekiel's home computer finally ran out of power and stopped running.
And one minute before it stopped running, the Stellaris empire running on his computer disappeared; without Ezekiel's control, they had somehow completed the Crisis Ascension.`