The wind of the Black Sea, carrying silence and secrets, blows through the folds of time. Chun stood on the shore, her figure like a crack, breaking the silent sea surface. The swift knife danced in her hand, not just a weapon, but the language she used to talk to the world. The power of annihilation is hidden in every moment of swinging the knife, like the passing light and shadow, fleeting but unforgettable.
Deng Deng appeared, like a faint light, swaying in the wind and rain. She held the long blade, lonely and firm. The summoned creature was not only a fighting partner, but also the loneliness and desire that could not be expressed in her heart. She sought light in the darkness, but she also clearly knew that light and darkness were just two sides of the same coin.
The 1.4 card pool is a new summon and an echo of an old dream. Chun and Deng Deng, like two intertwined trends, collided with each other and merged with each other. Yinlin’s reproduction is like a mirror, reflecting the shadow of the past, reminding us of the past that has not been forgotten.
Jinxi and Sanhua’s new skins are like the traces left by time on the characters, gentle and irreversible. They have witnessed changes and also tell of unchanging persistence.
Players stand between the ebb and flow, choosing and being chosen, waiting and struggling. Treabar fast recharge becomes their bridge to the future, and the short wait condenses all hopes and anxieties.
Mingchao is a poem about time and memory, a silent narrative written on the Black Sea. The story of Chun and Dengdeng is like the tide, fluctuating, but never stopping.