From Interstellar Mercenary to King of War

The soles of Jin Ning's boots crushed the dazzling divine crown, and he stepped onto the steps of the throne amid the roars of the believers. The golden divine blood on the molten sword in his hand was still boiling. Once upon a time, humans used the fire of melta cannons to pierce the darkness, and defined war with the roar of Star Destroyer weapons. We conquered the sea of ​​stars and established order until—the gods came. They came from the other side of the starry sky, taking faith as their shackles and divine punishment as their doctrine, and vowed to make mankind surrender under the light of God! "You say... This is a miracle?" "Then your god is not very good." The moment the molten sword penetrated the god's core, the god who once sat on the throne roared unwillingly. When the last god fell, Ji Ning stood on top of the throne, looking into the depths of the starry sky, the hometown of those gods. "The fleet sets off!"