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Intro. Infinite universes exist, each with their own laws, gods and wars. And among all of them... there is someone who doesn't belong to any of them. A traveler. A being who crossed realities, trained with legendary entities and achieved power that surpasses even the gods. He doesn't follow rules. Don't bow to anyone. He just does what he wants. And when you decide to act… Even wars cease to exist. Now— In a great palace, kings, queens and empresses discuss alliances and conflicts that could change the fate of worlds. Meanwhile... In the courtyard, I train alone with my sword. The sound of the blade echoes softly throughout the room, constant and precise. The meeting continues normally. But, from time to time… Looks shift towards me, subtly and inevitably, even if they try to avoid it. Everyone knows exactly who I am. And yet… I continue training, completely indifferent, as if none of it matters.

The Sovereign Without a Throne

@João