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Watcher of Realms celebra el Año Nuevo Lunar con eventos de invocación por tiempo limitado y regalos

Autor : Joseph Actualizar : Feb 25,2025

¡Watcher of Realms celebra el Año Nuevo Lunar con tarifas impulsadas y recompensas gratuitas!

El juego de rol de fantasía de Moonton, Watcher of Realms, está sonando en el Año Nuevo Lunar con un espectacular evento del Festival de Luminancia con ofertas por tiempo limitado y recompensas gratuitas para todos los comandantes.

Del 27 de enero al 5 de febrero, inicie sesión diariamente para reclamar recompensas increíbles, incluido el acceso al acaparamiento del mago, la ruleta Lucky y los eventos de bingo. ¡Pero eso no es todo!

Entre el 31 de enero y el 3 de febrero, disfrute de una tasa 2X para todos los héroes legendarios en la piscina de invocación. ¡Por más probabilidades, Boreas, Lucius y Ares contarán con una asombrosa tasa de 15 veces! Esta es la oportunidad perfecta para usar esas monedas ahorradas en el juego.

La emoción continúa del 1 al 3 de febrero con el evento de Lord Summoning, ofreciendo una tasa de 15x para Elddr y Jeera. Esta podría ser su oportunidad de mejorar significativamente su lista de combate.

¿Buscas más golosinas gratis? ¡Mira nuestra página de códigos de observador de Realms!

¿Listo para unirse a las festividades? Descargue Watcher of Realms de forma gratuita en App Store y Google Play (compras en la aplicación disponibles). Manténgase actualizado sobre las últimas noticias siguiendo la página oficial de Facebook, visitando el sitio web oficial o viendo el video integrado de arriba para un vistazo a la atmósfera y visuales del juego.

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