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    Star rarity lvl 5
    Star rarity lvl 5
    Star rarity lvl 5
    Star rarity lvl 5
    Star rarity lvl 5
    FIRE
    SWORD
    FIRE
    Blade of Begging
    hp
    HP

    29085

    atk
    ATK

    1429

    vit
    DEF

    1411

    Skills

    Lv. 15/15
    Bidding Blitz x4

    Deal 95% damage to one enemy 4 times.

    Cooldown: 20s
    Lv. 15/15
    Bidding Recovery x3

    Deal 65% damage to one enemy 3 times and recover 10% of your HP.

    Cooldown: 19s

    Abilities

    Lv. 15/15
    Blaze Boon

    Fire damage dealt up by 25%.

    Lv. 15/15
    Toughness

    HP up by 10%.

    Lv. 15/15
    Barrier: Miasma of Indolence Rank 2

    Reduce the effect of Burden: Miasma of Indolence.

    Statistics

    Level 70

    HPHP
    23718
    AttackAttack
    1166
    DefenseDefense
    1151

    Level 90 (Max Limit Break)

    HPHP
    29085
    AttackAttack
    1429
    DefenseDefense
    1411

    Timed or conditional passives are not included in the stats.

    Weapon sources

    We found 2 events corresponding to the release date of the weapon.

    These may be incorrect, please check each of them

    ⚠️ experimental

    Premium Summons: Fortune's Dress

    Ended about 1 year ago

    20 days

    2/18/2022 - 3/10/2022

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    Record: Foundation of Fortune

    Ended about 1 year ago

    19 days

    2/18/2022 - 3/10/2022

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    Record: Foundation of Fortune thumbnailView event

    Stories

    He saved me when I was abandoned in battle,
    and occasionally visited in the field hospital.
    I'd heard he was utterly ruthless, yet he spoke to
    me about his hopes and fears like any other man.
    One day, he was carried into the bed beside me after
    injuring both legs in a mission. At night,
    I heard his labored breathing. It soothed me somehow,
    so I tilted my body in his direction.
    I took his hand, that weapon which had slain so many.
    In the dark, with the coppery smell of
    blood all around us, he squeezed my hand return—almost as
    if he was searching for something he had lost.
    The light may never shine on you again, and
    I wish more than anything that I'd never seen the horrors of war.
    I thought there would be light—even a
    flickering candle—but there is only dark.