Warhammer: I'm Really Not a Heretic

When Li Wei opened his eyes for the first time, he was standing amidst the ruins of a hive city being devoured by a swarm.

He had no soul.

The Warp fell silent around him, and psychic energy collapsed before him.

Space Marines pulled him from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, yet the Imperium did not know that they were not welcoming a survivor.

Instead, they were welcoming a physical singularity walking the material universe.

Repairing the Golden Throne, devouring C'tan shards, commanding the Men of Iron legions, banishing demonic Primarchs, and slaying the Warmaster Abaddon.

When the Inquisition attempted to judge him, he purged the Inquisition.

When Mars opposed him, he stepped into the Noctis Labyrinth and seized the power of the Void Dragon.

When the galactic swarm marked him as 'Highest Threat', he led an AI legion to counterattack across the sea of stars.

The Emperor fell silent.

And silence meant permission.

"If the Imperium cannot save humanity."

"Then I shall rewrite the Imperium."