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Romance celestial se lanza en lágrimas de themis

Autor : Logan Actualizar : Feb 24,2025

Lágrimas de themis presenta el evento "Legend of Celestial Romance": una mítica aventura de fantasía china

¡Sumérgete en un nuevo evento cautivador en el popular juego de Otome de Mihoyo, Tears of Themis! "Legend of Celestial Romance" transporta a los jugadores a un mundo de fantasía chino impresionante y mítico lleno de recompensas y desafíos emocionantes.

Este evento presenta el equipo legal de THEMIS que se aventura en el mundo virtual conocido como nombre en codeName: Celestial. Explore este paisaje inspirado en Wuxia, descubriendo secretos y experimentando a sus personajes favoritos con una luz completamente nueva.

¡Tarjetas de SSR exclusivas y más!

Esperan cuatro nuevas tarjetas de SSR con eventos impresionantes:

El "Amor a través de los reinos" de Luke
"Un sueño atemporal" de Artem
"Trial by Love" de Vyn
"Corazones cautivadores" de Marius

¡No pierdas la oportunidad de obtener estos tesoros por tiempo limitado! Las recompensas adicionales incluyen la invitación "sobre los cielos" (produciendo cuatro tarjetas R limitadas), una tarjeta de nombre limitada por eventos, una insignia y más.

El sistema de cultivo: gana recompensas a través de desafíos

El juego central gira en torno a "cultivo", un concepto mitológico simplificado en una serie de desafíos de entrenamiento. Complete estas tareas por tiempo limitado para obtener "actividad" específicos de eventos y "jarrones de luna celestiales", que se pueden intercambiar por lágrimas de themis. Acumular "compras totales" para adquirir otra tarjeta SSR por tiempo limitado ("The Hunt") y otras recompensas valiosas.

Planeando participar? ¡Consulte nuestras útiles lágrimas de las guías Themis y nuestra lista actualizada regularmente de códigos de redimir para obtener recompensas gratuitas adicionales!

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