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Ongoing, First published Aug 18, 2017
Pământul a fost distrus, iar ceea ce a mai ramas din specia umană a pornit în căutarea unei noi case. După aproape trei sute de ani de călătorit prin infinitul Univers, în sfârșit, s-a găsit o planetă care părea să aibă condiții asemănătoare cu Terra. Noua casă nu era însa așa de primitoare precum se așteptau. Noua lume nu era una pustie, ci plină de necunoscut. Invadatorii se găsesc prinși într-un război etern între civilizațiile de aici. Într-o lume care nu cunoaște pace, doar cel mai puternic supraviețuiește. Vor gasi invadatorii o cale de mijloc sau se vor folosi de toate armele și tehnologiile pe care le dețin? Va fi sfârșitul Pământului o lecție sau istoria va fi menită să se repete?
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