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The Legend of the Four Seasons - Power and Divinity Recovery System

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“Initializing: Power and Divinity Recovery System” — the words appeared on the screen along with that thing's lines — ”Hello, little deities! My name is Vez, and I am the system responsible for guiding you through your arduous journey of recovering powers and divinities!” Sete, Maio, Dez and Juno woke up not knowing where they were, without their powers and harboring a deadly hatred for the gods who had put them in this situation. They used to be minor deities, the four seasons: Spring, Fall, Summer and Winter. But now they have been thrown into the futuristic and destroyed mortal world — helpless and far away from each other. The four must regain their original strength, while saving people and fighting against malicious humans, destructive deities, the Order and Fate itself. They firmly believe that all this is nothing more than divine punishment, and vow to take revenge. However, what they don't know is that Fate and Chance go hand in hand, and their journey to prevent the End was already written long before they awoke as minor deities. Additional tags: - BL (Boys Love) - Super slow burn romance *Portuguese-BR version on my account!
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