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Kingdom Come: Shadow of Deliverance - Prequel de historia oficial

Autor : Claire Actualizar : Feb 19,2025

Kingdom Come: Shadow of Deliverance - Prequel de historia oficial

Kingdom Come Deliverance 2: Un regreso triunfal

La muy esperada secuela, Kingdom Come: Deliverance II, está preparada para reavivar la franquicia. Incluso aquellos que se perdieron la primera entrega están ansiosos por experimentar este próximo capítulo.

El Reino original viene a la liberación, aunque innovadora, se lanzó con importantes obstáculos técnicos. Estos desafíos, junto con el marketing para KCD 2, se han atraído en una nueva ola de jugadores.

En anticipación del lanzamiento de la secuela, los desarrolladores lanzaron un video de resumen de la trama conciso. Este resumen de 10 minutos narra el viaje de Henry desde el hijo de herrero hasta el exitoso espadachín.

Kingdom Come: Deliverance II se lanza oficialmente el 4 de febrero. El acceso temprano para los periodistas ya ha revelado una mejora sustancial en la escala, la fidelidad visual y los detalles. Un video de juego PS5 Pro ya está disponible.

Las primeras revisiones elogian abrumadoramente la secuela como una actualización significativa en casi todos los aspectos en comparación con su predecesor.

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