O Trono da Existência

O Trono da Existência

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O mundo entrou em sua última era. Uma entidade conhecida apenas como o Sistema inicia uma seleção envolvendo toda a humanidade. Milhões desaparecem. Cada pessoa é enviada para uma sucessão de Ritos - provas que testam não apenas força, mas inteligência, adaptação, caráter, autocontrole e capacidade de evoluir. Os sobreviventes recebem poder. Os derrotados desaparecem. Myler desperta sem saber quem criou os Ritos, qual seu verdadeiro propósito ou quem está observando aquela seleção. Enquanto outros tentam apenas sobreviver... Ele decide compreender. Porque acredita que qualquer sistema possui regras. E tudo que possui regras pode ser entendido.
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