Ver1.2
HP
28103
ATK
3131
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
HP
22916
Attack
2554
Defense
2023
Level 90 (Max Limit Break)
HP
28103
Attack
3131
Defense
2480
Level 100 (MLB + Refined)
HP
29531
Attack
3289
Defense
2605
Timed or conditional passives are not included in the stats.
Weapon sources
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⚠️ experimental
Fate Board: Ternary - Stage 9 Added
Ended 11 months ago
20 days
9/22/2023 - 10/13/2023
12500
Premium Summons: Mechanical Weapon
Ended 11 months ago
6 days
9/22/2023 - 9/29/2023
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.