Some are born to greatness, others achieve the rulership of systems--but Merssu wanted to be a god. All he needed was a million years and a little luck! D'hai Merssu, Emperor of All the Suns, Protector of the Galaxy, looked up calmly as his prime minister burst into the room. His lean, brooding face did not change expression as he watched the pale and perspiring man cross the flagstoned floor with a sharp, nervous patter of leather.…
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