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Mist Netherlight
Pyro Katana

Mist Netherlight

★★★★★
ATK
354
Crit
201

Through endless struggles of life and death, the girl etched every skill learned in battle in her heart. With every strike of her blade, the echoes of the past reminded her: her fight was far from over, for those still fighting, and for those who could fight no more.

Weapon skill

Haunting Abyss Spirit
Increases Fire DMG by 10%.

Resonances

3 slots

Precision Attack I
Precision Attack I
ATK +30, CRIT +30
Precision Attack II
Precision Attack II
ATK +30, CRIT +30
Precision Attack III
Precision Attack III
ATK +30, CRIT +30

Usable by

Lore

Data

Through endless struggles of life and death, the girl etched every skill learned in battle in her heart. With every strike of her blade, the echoes of the past reminded her: her fight was far from over, for those still fighting, and for those who could fight no more.

Story

"...Also, I would like the colors to better represent the spirit of the Gray Ravens" —Lucia

Pyro Katana coatings

Resplendence
Resplendence
★★★★★
Yesterday Once More

A ceremonial sword with a luxury black gold scabbard and a bright solar corona ornament. The dark red color on the edge of the blade reflects the bravery on the old battlefield. And the chilling aura it gives keeps everyone in the ceremony in awe.

Blossom Aflame
Blossom Aflame
★★★★★
Starlit Saga

I wish to love, to create, to chase away the freezing coldness haunting the planets, and planting the spring back at home with you in the days to come.

Blade Skewer
Blade Skewer
★★★★★
Ocean Secret

How much salt? Oh, a whole bottle! And pepper? "To taste"... What is "to taste"? Next, "brush it with cooking oil"... That's too slow. Guess I'll just pour it! D-Damn! It's on fire! Put it out! ...It's fine, Commandant. I managed to save the skewer. It's not charred this time. The fish is cooked and delicious. Just go ahead.

Dusktide Ripples
Dusktide Ripples
★★★★★
Ocean Secret

When the clamor of the world fades into the night, a ghostly blue luminescence emerges from the abyss. Flecks of phosphorescence shimmer across the boundless sea, captivating the gaze. The maiden wades through the water, leaving ripples in her wake. She reaches out slowly, and the cold glow licks at her fingertips, scattering like celestial dust—brief, radiant, and just bright enough to banish the dark sea's solitude.