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Nueva actualización importante para 'Grimguard Tactics': 'Llega un nuevo héroe'

Autor : Ava Actualizar : Feb 20,2025

¡La primera gran actualización importante de Grimguard Tactics: "Un nuevo héroe llega" el 28 de noviembre!

¡Prepárate para una actualización significativa de Grimguard Tactics, lanzando el 28 de noviembre! Titulada "Llega un nuevo héroe", esta actualización presenta un nuevo contenido y características emocionantes.

Nuevo héroe y evento:

¡Una nueva clase de héroe Acolyte se une a la refriega! Estos curanderos únicos utilizan escitas con las manos y poseen habilidades de manipulación de sangre. Pueden curar a los aliados o controlar estratégicamente a los enemigos, incluso convirtiendo a los enemigos contra su propio equipo.

Junto con el nuevo héroe, se desarrolla el evento "Path Severed". Este evento profundiza en la historia de fondo del Acólito, con una mazmorra exclusiva, misiones especiales y recompensas por tiempo limitado.

Introducción de baratijas:

¡Mejora el poder de tus héroes con la adición de baratijas! Estos artículos equipables se pueden elaborar en la fragua, lo que le permite combinar materiales y personalizar estadísticas para un rendimiento óptimo del equipo.

Sumerja en las tácticas de Grimguard:

Grimguard Tactics es un juego de rol de estrategia basado en turnos de fantasía oscura y gratuita. Con una arena dinámica de PVP, reclutarás y nivelarás a los héroes legendarios de varias facciones, cada una con ventajas y subclases únicos. Reconstruya y fortalezca su ciudad, Holdfast, el último bastión contra las fuerzas primorvan en Terenos.

¡Descargue GrimGuard Tactics ahora de Google Play Store!

Estén atentos para nuestras próximas noticias sobre Porting Rush, un nuevo rastreador de mazmorras basado en el popular MMORPG, Ragnarok Online.

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