
蒼古なる自由への誓い
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悠久なる歌声のように青く、真っすぐな直剣。風の国を代表する自由の誓いのように、その切っ先は鋭い。
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基本ステータス
基礎攻撃力
608
元素熟知
198
武器スキル:執行と抗争の歌
風と共に流れる「千年の大楽章」の一部。与えるダメージ+ 10% / 12.5% / 15% / 17.5% / 20% 。元素反応を起こすと、奮起の欠片を1枚獲得する。この効果は0.5秒毎に1回のみ発動でき、キャラクターが待機中でも発動できる。奮起の欠片を2枚集めると、全ての奮起の欠片を消費し、周囲のチーム全員に12秒継続する「千年の大楽章·抗争の歌」効果を付与する:通常攻撃、重撃、落下攻撃のダメージ+ 16% / 20% / 24% / 28% / 32% 、攻撃力+ 20% / 25% / 30% / 35% / 40% 。発動後20秒の間、奮起の欠片を再度獲得することはできない。「千年の大楽章」のもたらす各効果中、同種類の効果は重ね掛け不可。
武器ストーリー
People would once raise a toast to a traveler's song that was thusly sung:
"If someone plucks out your tongue, you can still sing with your eyes."
"If someone blinds you in both eyes, you can still see with your ears."
"If someone conspires to destroy tomorrow, then raise them a glass,"
"For even if tomorrow dies, this song shall live on."
They say that a region's character follows that of its archon, and that this holds true both for the people and the land itself.
But was it the unfettered archon who bestowed a love of freedom and wine upon the land and people amidst conflict?
Or was it the people who nurtured the Anemo Archon's love of freedom as they pined for it amid the howling wind and frost?
This is a question that can no longer be answered.
But that song is often sung in dark times.
Whether in the days when Decarabian reigned from his gale-crowned tower,
Or when the corrupt nobility overturned the archon's likeness,
In cloistered cellars, in dark alleys, and in decrepit taverns,
The song seeped through the gale and the iron fist of tyranny, and became an anthem for resisting heroes.
In the distant past, in a silent city ringed in from all sides,
Cheers erupted to the sound of a lyre and at last pierced the prison of raging winds.
A certain group, comprised of a youth, a spirit, an archer, a knight and a wandering flame-haired warrior,
Came and stood before the tower that loomed like a sky-piercing lance,
That cast a shadow like that of a titan,
And they swore to be free, and vowed to shatter the rule of the tower's lone tyrant.
The weak and infirm who could not scale the tower instead sang the song that, till now, had only ever been whispered in corners where the wind did not reach,
And that drinking song rose up with force enough to shake the city walls, spurring the heroes on as they climbed...
"If someone plucks out your tongue, you can still sing with your eyes."
"If someone blinds you in both eyes, you can still see with your ears."
"But if anyone dares to steal your song, the freedom you yearn for,"
"— That alone, that alone shall never do!"