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El pasado de Vyn presentado: sumérjase en el evento de 'lágrimas de themis'

Autor : Madison Actualizar : Feb 24,2025

El pasado de Vyn presentado: sumérjase en el evento de 'lágrimas de themis'

¡Sumérgete en un conmovedor evento de tiempo limitado en Ligars of Themis con Vyn Richter: "Home of the Heart-Vyn", lanzando el 2 de noviembre!

Un nuevo capítulo con Vyn:

Este evento presenta una nueva historia personal cautivadora, "Querido capítulo", que le permite construir una nueva vida acogedora con Vyn. Complete las tareas de tiempo limitado y experimente el innovador juego de "nuevo hogar", una adición permanente al juego incluso después de que concluya el evento. La característica de "nuevo hogar" también incluye "artesanía de recuerdo", que ofrece recompensas como tres lágrimas de themis y otros artículos valiosos.

Recompensas exclusivas en el juego:

Pase tiempo con Vyn en su nueva sala de inicio por momentos adicionales que desbloquean los chips S, una insignia de serenidad única, treinta flor de Ardor y más.

Tarjeta SSS "Falling You" de Vyn:

La muy esperada tarjeta SSS "que te falta" para Vyn cuenta con una mayor probabilidad de sorteo durante el evento, ¡impulsada por siete sorteos diarios gratis! Obtener esta tarjeta desbloquea una videollamada especial e interacción de enlace con Vyn. Un descuento de visión le permite usar ocho elementos de visión para diez sorteos de tarjetas, sumergiéndolo en una escena soñadora llena de recuerdos cariñosos de Vyn.

Mejora tus cartas:

El evento de mejora de la tarjeta SSS "Tokens of Adoration" proporciona recompensas de actualización como chips S, stellin y materiales de refuerzo de tarjetas. Alcanzar los hitos de actualización para ganar nueve lágrimas de themis: limitados y 900 s chips. El atuendo de palabras de Vyn también está disponible en la tienda con un descuento por tiempo limitado.

Trailer de eventos:

Sea testigo de los momentos encantadores que te esperan en "Home of the Heart - Vyn" con el tráiler del evento:

¡Descargue las lágrimas de themis de la tienda Google Play y participe en el evento "Home of the Heart - Vyn"! ¡No te pierdas!

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