The Inquisitor Descends Upon the Stars

Traveling through Warhammer 40,000, I became the Inquisitor of the Emperor's Mark; traveling through the star universe again, I was asked to protect aliens? Okay, I'll pretend. I became a model officer of the Ground Alliance and became a brother of the alien race. Until they court-martial me as a scapegoat - then stop pretending. Seizing the battleship and returning to pure human civilization, I forged the discipline and faith of the warhammer into a new sharp blade. Civil war, natural disasters, the survival of civilization... When everyone was debating "left or right", I started the ark and pointed to the sea of stars: "You're noisy, I'm going to find a new home for humans first."