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Star rarity lvl 5
Star rarity lvl 5
Star rarity lvl 5
Star rarity lvl 5
Star rarity lvl 5
LIGHT
SPEAR
LIGHT
Ver1.2
hp
HP

28103

atk
ATK

3131

vit
DEF

2480

Skills

Lv. 15/15
Mourning Lucid Boon x5

Deal 100% damage to one enemy 5 times. When your character is equipped with their proficient weapon, your light attack damage is increased by 50% (15 seconds).

Cooldown: 23s
Lv. 15/15
Mourning Fatality x4

Deal 45% damage to one enemy 4 times and increase damage dealt by critical hits by 15% (10 seconds).

Cooldown: 18s

Abilities

Lv. 15/15
Lucid Boon

Increase light damage by 30%.

Lv. 15/15
Fatal

Critical hit damage up by 15%.

Lv. 15/15
Barrier: Curtain of Darkness Rank 4

Reduce the effect of Burden: Curtain of Darkness.

Refining Ability

Barrier: Corrosive Smog Rank 4

Reduce the effect of Burden: Corrosive Smog.

Statistics

Level 70

HPHP
22916
AttackAttack
2554
DefenseDefense
2023

Level 90 (Max Limit Break)

HPHP
28103
AttackAttack
3131
DefenseDefense
2480

Level 100 (MLB + Refined)

HPHP
29531
AttackAttack
3289
DefenseDefense
2605

Timed or conditional passives are not included in the stats.

Weapon sources

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

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⚠️ experimental

Fate Board: Ternary - Stage 9 Added

Ended 6 months ago

20 days

9/22/2023 - 10/13/2023

gem12500

Fate Board: Ternary - Stage 9 Added thumbnailView event

Premium Summons: Mechanical Weapon

Ended 6 months ago

6 days

9/22/2023 - 9/29/2023

Premium Summons: Mechanical Weapon thumbnailView event

Stories

When the girl sees the spear stuck in the ground, a thought
crosses her mind: Does someone slumber
beneath? It's almost as though it's a grave marker.
She pulls the spear from the ground. It's sturdy in her hands.
Someone left this here to mourn another. She runs a finger
along its blade as though tracing its memories.
Blood drips from her fingertip.
The girl ponders. Whoever slumbers here is not someone
she knew. But the one who left the spear had
clearly thought of them to the very end.
This body will one day break down and disappear—the
inevitable fate of any tool. The girl accepts this truth as
naturally as she breathes. Yet she carves her name in
stone with the spear, almost as though it's her grave marker.