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Rustbowl Rumble: La tercera entrega de Meteorfall ya está disponible para pre-registro en Android

Autor : Blake Actualizar : Apr 26,2026

Rustbowl Rumble: La tercera entrega de Meteorfall ya está disponible para pre-registro en Android

Slothwerks, el estudio independiente responsable de la serie Meteorfall, ha regresado con una nueva experiencia de lucha mediante cartas. Ya está abierta la preinscripción para Android en Meteorfall: Rustbowl Rumble. Tras Meteorfall (2017) y Meteorfall: Krumit’s Tale (2019), esta marca la tercera entrega de la franquicia, con un lanzamiento previsto para el próximo mes.

¿Cuál es la ambientación?

Se trata de un juego de cartas roguelike que presenta partidas rápidas donde la victoria depende más de doblar las reglas que de seguirlas al pie de la letra. Lanzarás cartas para entretener a una audiencia salvaje mientras comandas un escuadrón de tres héroes seleccionados entre ocho personajes únicos, cada uno con su propia baraja distinta.

El juego cuenta con más de 200 cartas personalizables durante la partida gracias a mejoras escalonadas. Las Cartas Salvajes te permiten desafiar las reglas estándar del enfrentamiento, y realizar hazañas impresionantes en combate te otorga bonificaciones valiosas.

Entre combates, explorarás Bramble Town, tomando decisiones críticas como mejorar tu baraja, entrenar a tu escuadrón o simplemente pasear para absorber el peculiar ambiente del juego.

La preinscripción para Meteorfall: Rustbowl Rumble ya está activa

Inicialmente revelado bajo el título Bramble Royale, los desarrolladores lo rebautizaron como Meteorfall: Rustbowl Rumble hace algunas semanas tras que muchos jugadores asumieran erróneamente que se trataba de un battle royale. Este cambio estratégico de nombre ayuda a los fans existentes a reconocer al instante el juego como parte de su querido y peculiar universo. A continuación, puedes ver una primera muestra del aspecto del juego.

Si disfrutas de la serie, dirígete a Google Play Store para preinscribirte en **Meteorfall: Rustbowl Rumble**. El juego está programado para su lanzamiento el 25 de junio de 2025 y estará disponible por $6.99. Además, echa un vistazo a nuestra última reseña sobre *Slip: Infinite Logic Puzzles*, un nuevo título que desafía tu mente con más de 400 niveles de juego lleno de acertijos mentales.

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