Yep, that's sort of what I thought too. I've been toying with how to better describe my book tonight and came up with this:
Long ago, in a mystical world, a lunar eclipse brought change to the Empire. Some humans developed astounding physical and psionic abilities. Revered by some, feared by others, these practitioners changed the Empire. Some built new wonders of science, technology, medicine, and art. But others became despots and tyrants without equal, bending or manipulating others to their will. Hundreds of years later, these magician guilds hold an iron grip on power. Their plots, schemes, and secrets sustain the body politic. But then a foretelling of a new lunar eclipse stirs others to action. In the frontier of the Empire, forces gather for an invasion.
In the frontier town of Fifty Horns, a soldier drowns in blood guilt; a megalomaniac extorts others to do his bidding; guilds plot secret deals to line their coffers; a church threatens to split from within; and a determined group of practitioners undertakes a treacherous journey. The potential fate of the Empire hangs perilously in balance. An eclipse of the blood moon comes, and it brings change.
Still hate it. Pure. Cheese. Trying to shorten it down to just a few sentences from here. Maybe I just work off the last paragraph?
I'm impressed that you could shorten yours down to just the one sentence. I think you had me at Spiritually Canadian borderline post-humans. Sounds like the Montreal Canadians.
Or if not, maybe that's your sequel. Any book about a hockey team that fights intergalactic crime would be well worth my hard earned money.