ニュース Streets of Rage 4の開発者は新しいゲームを発表しました

Streets of Rage 4の開発者は新しいゲームを発表しました

著者 : Andrew アップデート : Mar 14,2025

Streets of Rage 4の開発者は新しいゲームを発表しました

ドテムは、ガードクラッシュゲームやスパモンクスと協力して、ログエライトの要素が吹き込まれたスリリングなファンタジービートであるAbsolumを誇らしげに提示します。魔法の大変動がその痕跡を残したタラムの荒廃した世界を舞台にしています。魔法の恐怖は最高でした。冷酷な支配者であるキング・サン・アズラは、この恐怖を搾取し、彼の抑圧的な深紅の秩序を通して魔術師を奴隷にします。勇敢なヒーローのバンド、ネクロマンサーガランダー、反抗的なノームカール、メイジブロム、謎めいたSIDRは、彼の専制的な統治に挑戦することを想定しています。

アップグレード可能な能力、壊滅的なコンボ、強力な魔法の呪文を備えた激しいアクション満載の戦闘に備えます。 Absolumは、爽快なソロアドベンチャーと協力的なゲームプレイの両方を提供します。ここでは、プレイヤーは本当に壮大で同期したストライキのために攻撃を相乗的にできます。

ゲームのサウンドトラックは壮大なコラボレーションで、伝説の作曲家ガレスコーカー(オリハローインフィニットの作品で有名)、キタムラ(ダークソウルズエルデンリング)、ミックゴードン(ドゥームエターナルアトミックハート)の才能を特徴としています。忘れられない聴覚体験が激しい行動に伴うことを期待してください。

Absolumは、PS4/5、Nintendo Switch、およびPC(Steam)で2025年にリリースされる予定です。

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Two Embers – Part 1 By [Your Name] The wind howled across the shattered plains of Eldryth, carrying with it the scent of ash and forgotten prayers. Once, this land had bloomed beneath twin suns—golden and silver—cradled in the arms of the sky. Now, only two embers remained: one buried deep in the heart of the Obsidian Spire, the other flickering faintly in the chest of a girl who did not know her name. She awoke beneath a sky split in two. One half burned crimson, the other wept silver mist. The earth cracked like old parchment, and from the fissures rose whispers—voices not of men, nor beasts, but of memory itself. Her fingers curled around a shard of obsidian, warm to the touch, humming with a rhythm that matched her pulse. She didn’t remember how she got here. She remembered nothing—not her mother’s lullaby, not the sound of her first breath, not even the shape of her face in the still pools of long-dead lakes. Only the ember. And the dream. “When the twins fall, the world will wake,” the dream whispered. “But not as it was. Not as it should be.” She sat up. The shard pulsed. Her reflection shimmered within it—not a face, but a storm: a woman with hair like flame and eyes like dying stars. “You’re not real,” she said, voice cracked from disuse. But the reflection smiled. And spoke. “I am you. I am what was lost. I am what was never meant to be found.” She stumbled to her feet, wind tearing at her tattered cloak—the color of dust and midnight. Around her, ruins of a cathedral rose from the earth, its spires fused with bone and blackened iron. The name carved into its fallen arch read: Aetherion. Her hand trembled as she touched the stone. A vision tore through her: A war not of swords, but of light. Two beings—twin stars forged in fire—clashing in the sky. One wore the face of a god, the other… a child. She gasped. And the ember screamed. From the east, a sound like a thousand bells made of glass. A procession of shadows moved across the horizon—hooded figures with eyes of ash, marching in silence. Their chants were not in any tongue, but in absence. In silence. She turned to flee—then stopped. Because behind her, in the west, a new light rose. Not silver. Not gold. Blue. And from it stepped a man—tall, scarred, wearing armor of woven wind and memory. In his hand, a sword without a blade. Its hilt bore the same mark as the shard in her palm. “Eira,” he said, voice like wind over graves. “You’ve come at last.” She stepped back. “Who are you?” He looked at her, and for the first time, his face cracked—just slightly. “I was your father,” he said. “And I thought I’d buried you with the world.” The ground trembled. The sky split again. And from the ember in her hand, a voice rose—not hers, not his. “The first ember dies. The second awakens. The war begins.” To Be Continued in Part 2: "The Blood of the Twin Suns" 読む