ニュース スチールハンターの早期アクセス日が明らかになりました

スチールハンターの早期アクセス日が明らかになりました

著者 : Benjamin アップデート : Apr 19,2025

スチールハンターの早期アクセス日が明らかになりました

Wargamingは、ゲームコミュニティ全体で興奮を刺激した魅惑的なビデオティーザーを使用して、熱心に期待されるゲーム *Steel Hunters *の早期アクセスフェーズを正式に発表しました。 2025年4月2日に開始する予定のこの早期アクセス期間は、ゲームの開発を形作る上で極めて重要になります。プレイヤーは、SteamとWargaming Game Centerを介してPCでアクションに飛び込むユニークな機会を持ち、ゲームエクスペリエンスを改良および強化するためのフィードバックを積極的に提供します。

初期のアクセスフェーズを通して、ウォーゲーミングは、ゲームの進捗状況に関する定期的な更新を提供することにより、コミュニティを関与させることを計画しています。また、起動日が近づくと新しいアイデアと更新も共有し、プレイヤーがあらゆる段階で旅の一部であることを保証します。

* Steel Hunters*は、プレイヤーにハンターの多様な名簿を紹介します。この多様性は、プレイヤーがさまざまな戦略と戦術を探求し、対戦相手をアウトマートするためのアプローチを最適化し、重要な避難ポイントに最初に到達することを奨励しています。

このゲームには、Razorside、Heartbreaker、Fenris、Ursus、Trenchwalker、Prophet、Weaverなど、興味深いキャラクターのラインナップがあります。各ハンターはテーブルに特別なスキルをもたらし、クリムゾンリッジ、メリーランドハイツ、ストーンカッターキープなどの多様な戦場で恐ろしい存在になります。激しいマルチプレイヤーの設定では、プレイヤーはそれぞれデュオで構成された5つの他のチームと競争し、スリリングなレースで狩猟場の唯一の生存者になるでしょう。

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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