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The Pathless regresa a iOS con el lanzamiento de la tienda de aplicaciones independientes

Autor : Gabriel Actualizar : May 23,2025

El juego de acción-aventura, The Pathless, ha regresado a dispositivos móviles con un lanzamiento independiente en iOS. Anteriormente exclusivo de Apple Arcade and Consols, los fanáticos ahora pueden volver a este mundo cautivador sin la necesidad de una suscripción o una consola. The Pathless ofrece un mundo abierto expansivo lleno de un emocionante combate de tiro con arco, invitando a los jugadores a explorar y participar.

Desarrollado por los creadores de Abzû, el sin sendero mantiene una estética minimalista pero es rica en contenido atractivo. Asume el papel de un cazador sin nombre en una misión de levantar una maldición de una isla, utilizando poderes místicos y su arco y flecha confiables para navegar y conquistar los desafíos.

Estábamos entusiasmados con los sin caminos cuando se lanzó por primera vez, incluso destacando tres razones convincentes para intentarlo. Su regreso a iOS como un lanzamiento independiente es un desarrollo bienvenido para nosotros y sus fanáticos.

El lanzamiento de iOS sin senderos

Si bien es cierto que algunos títulos desaparecen después de su ejecución en Apple Arcade, el viaje de The Pathless to Mobile no hubiera sido posible sin su período inicial en el servicio. Originalmente programado para ser una consola exclusiva, su recepción positiva en Apple Arcade allanó el camino para este lanzamiento móvil.

Si el sendero no captura su interés, es posible que desee explorar nuestra última lista de los cinco mejores juegos móviles para probar esta semana. Alternativamente, eche un vistazo a nuestra lista continuamente actualizada de los mejores juegos móviles de 2024 para obtener más opciones de juego.

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