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Star rarity lvl 5
Star rarity lvl 5
Star rarity lvl 5
Star rarity lvl 5
Star rarity lvl 5
DARK
SWORD
DARK
Deus Ex Machina
hp
HP

47328

atk
ATK

2259

vit
DEF

2204

Skills

Lv. 15/15
Automated Ward Mending

Recover 20% HP for all allies. When your character is equipped with their proficient weapon, increase all allies' defense by 20% (30 seconds).

Cooldown: 28s
Lv. 15/15
Automated Ripper x5

Deal 35% damage to one enemy 5 times and reduce their attack by 30% (30 seconds).

Cooldown: 19s

Abilities

Lv. 15/15
Void Haste

Skill cooldown time reduced by 15% while equipped with a dark-affinity main weapon.

Lv. 15/15
Toughness

HP up by 15%.

Lv. 15/15
Barrier: Corrosive Smog Rank 4

Reduce the effect of Burden: Corrosive Smog.

Refining Ability

Barrier: Miasma of Indolence Rank 4

Reduce the effect of Burden: Miasma of Indolence.

Statistics

Level 70

HPHP
38592
AttackAttack
1845
DefenseDefense
1798

Level 90 (Max Limit Break)

HPHP
47328
AttackAttack
2259
DefenseDefense
2204

Level 100 (MLB + Refined)

HPHP
49574
AttackAttack
2372
DefenseDefense
2315

Timed or conditional passives are not included in the stats.

Weapon sources

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Record: Eternal Steps (Resurrected)

Ended 4 months ago

53 days

3/8/2024 - 4/30/2024

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Premium Summons: Abstract Savior

Ended 4 months ago

53 days

3/8/2024 - 4/30/2024

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Stories

In those trembling hands lay the girl's clear resolution.
The fates of all the stories she has read have been left to her.
Stories are memories, the very scars of life.
From small favors to great deeds, history is made.
She once believed herself the protagonist in one of those tales,
a lone hero who prayed for humanity's revival in her prison of
a castle on the barren moon.
She believed her burden would be left behind for others to read.
But she was more puppet than hero, a mere machine incapable of
holding every tale of human history. When she realized this,
a thought came to her:
perhaps people were created to entertain God with stories.
What, then, is God? Humanity? Her creators? Some other
being who observes her? Regardless, she knows that
once a tale is born, it will reach someone. And so she hopes to
leave her own memories, proof of her existence, her journey.