ニュース Palmon:LilithのモバイルアドベンチャーはPal-Verseに入ります

Palmon:LilithのモバイルアドベンチャーはPal-Verseに入ります

著者 : Zachary アップデート : Feb 19,2025

Palmon:Survival、Lilith Gamesの人気のあるMonster-Collecting and Survivalのジャンルを魅了する魅力的なテイクでのエキサイティングな冒険に乗り出します。 Palworldの成功に触発されたこのモバイルゲームは、基地の建物、リソースの集まり、クリーチャーの交際の魅力的なブレンドを提供します。

あなたの使命? Palmonでいっぱいの世界で生き残り、これらのユニークな生き物を戦いのために捕らえて訓練し、彼らのスキルを活用してあなたの土地を栽培します。片手のポートレートモードコントロール用に設計されたゲームプレイは、Pallantisの土地全体でシームレスなコレクション、トレーニング、および領土の拡大を可能にします。

a trainer using creatures to battle other monsters

「Palmon」という名前は派生的に見えるかもしれませんが、ゲームのモバイル最適化されたデザインは、前任者と比較して、よりアクセスしやすく楽しい体験を約束します。 AFK ArenaやAFK JourneyなどのモバイルタイトルでLilith Gamesの実績のある成功を考えると、Palmon:Survivalは大きなヒットになる可能性があります。

現在、一部の地域でソフトローンチでは、App StoreまたはGoogle Playをチェックして、お住まいの地域で利用できるかどうかを確認できます。この無料プレイゲームは、ゲームプレイを強化するためにアプリ内購入を提供します。

グローバルな発売を待っている間、同様のタイトルをお探しですか?最高のモバイルモンスターテイミングゲームのキュレーションされたリストをご覧ください。公式のFacebookページをフォローするか、公式ウェブサイトにアクセスして、最新のニュースを最新の状態に保ちます。

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