Imperium Galactica. The Universe is yours… if you can handle it. The fourth millennium. Mankind has colonised the galaxy. Created an Empire. Now, it is crumbling. The aliens are restless. The oppressed are building armies. And a strange invader is headed for the heart of the Empire.
Direct the vast bureaucratic machine and set the divine course for your people.
Direct the vast bureaucratic machine and set the divine course for your people.
Direct the vast bureaucratic machine and set the divine course for your people.
Direct the vast bureaucratic machine and set the divine course for your people.
Direct the vast bureaucratic machine and set the divine course for your people.
Direct the vast bureaucratic machine and set the divine course for your people.
