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Hyrule Warriors: Age of Prisión revelada para Nintendo Switch 2

Autor : Sadie Actualizar : May 18,2025

No sería una consola de Nintendo sin un título de Zelda, y el Nintendo Switch 2 continúa esta tradición, aunque con un giro inesperado. Durante Nintendo Direct de hoy, nos presentaron una nueva incorporación a la serie Hyrule Warriors: una precuela de Tears of the Kingdom titulada "Hyrule Warriors: Age of Prisonment", lanzar este invierno.

"Hyrule Warriors: Age of Prisonment" profundiza en la antigua historia de las lágrimas del reino, con personajes icónicos como Zelda, Rauru, Sonia y otros poseedores de piedra secretos. El juego explora el viaje de Zelda después de que ella regresa en el tiempo, donde se alía con el último Zonai, Rauru, su hermana Mineru y su esposa Sonia, para combatir a Ganondorf y sus fuerzas.

Nintendo Direct: Nintendo Switch 2 - Hyrule Warriors Edad de prisión

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El trailer mostró las habilidades únicas de los campeones, incluido Mineru Piloting A Mech, Zelda Wielding Magic, Rauru con su distintiva lanza de espadas y breves vislumbres de otros manejadores de piedra sagrados.

Esto marca la tercera entrega de la serie Hyrule Warriors, siguiendo a los "Warriors de Hyrule: Age of Calamity" originales, que sirvió como precuela de "La leyenda de Zelda: Breath of the Wild". "Age of Calamity" fue notable por sus giros narrativos ligeramente inesperados, ganando un 9/10 de nosotros por ser "una alegría para jugar y descubrir" y "una explosión de principio a fin". Será fascinante ver cómo la "edad de encarcelamiento" hace su ejemplo con sus propias sorpresas narrativas.

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