HumanがモバイルとPCのクロステストプラットフォームを発売すると、発売に向かうと
Neteaseのポスト黙示録的なシューティングゲームは、かつてHumanが最初のクロスプレイテストを開始し、4月にモバイル発売に到着した相互進行機能をプレイヤーに覗き見します。この閉じたベータは、デバイス間のシームレスな遷移を確認します。
Neteaseが最近Marvel Rivalsで成功を祝った間、彼らのEldritch Co-op Shooterは、かつてHumanが最初にPCで発売されたことで、ついにモバイルに進出しました。このゲームは、社会の再建と怪物の脅威と戦うことを任された超自然的な黙示録で生存者としてプレイヤーをキャストします。仲間の生存者でさえ、この厳しい新しい世界で挑戦をもたらすかもしれません。
人間の見事なビジュアルと激しいランアンドガンゲームプレイのブレンドがかなりの期待を生み出しました。以前のベータテストが発生しましたが、この相互進行機能は重要な魅力であり、4月のリリース前にゲームを体験する最後のチャンスを提供します。
人間よりも人間
テストは3月30日まで実行され、サインアップはまだ開いています。人間がマーベルのライバルと同じPCオーディエンスを捕らえなかったかもしれませんが、そのスタイリッシュなシューティングゲームのメカニズムはモバイルプレーヤーに完全に適しているようです。モバイルの発売はもうすぐです！
別のスリリングなゲーム体験については、かつて人間と同じように、恐怖と魅惑的なゲームプレイをブレンドするラブクラフトにインスパイアされた釣りのシムであるブラックソルトゲームのドレッジのスティーブンのレビューをご覧ください。
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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"
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