| “ | I hope I return with sword in hand, so we can get back to enjoying our food, drink, and conversation. | ” |
Bio[]
An easy-going and free-wheeling woman with a strong, independent will with no regard for bureaucratic rules and regulations. She is a strong swordfighter with impressive accomplishments who is used to fighting alone.
Food Introduction[]
Chrysanthemum wine making first flourished in the Han and Wei dynasty period in China. In the ancient text "Miscellaneous Records of the Western Capital", the following is written: "When the chrysanthemum blooms, pluck its stem and leaves and ferment it with millet. On the 9th day of the 9th month of the following year, it will be ready to drink. This is known as chrysanthemum wine."
Other Info[]
How to Acquire[]
Associated Events
- Chrysanthemum Cheer
- Timely Rainfall
- Infinite Change
- Firework Flicker
- Elimination of Worries
- Green Ant Vintage
- Jade Pillow
- Halcyon Mountain Bloom
- Fragrant Baths
- Jade Fantasy
- Mirror Regrind
- Tempered Steel
- Pillowy Breeze
Initial Stats[]
 Soul Power
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1515 |
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 Attack
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42 |
 Defense
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16 |
 HP
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511 |
 Crit Rate
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621 |
 Crit Dmg
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1100 |
 Atk Spd
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1112 |
Skills[]
| Fragrant Sleeve | Basic Skill | |
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Chrysanthemum Wine makes her sword spin around, causing her next 4 basic attacks to deal an extra 35 (455) damage, and also dispelling all negative effects from all allies. | |
| Proud Chrysanthemum | Energy Skill | |
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Chrysanthemum Wine leaps in the air and makes multiple attacks with her sword, dealing 40% (80%) ATK as damage to all enemies plus 281 (3635) extra damage. She also has a 50% chance of lowering DEF for all enemies by 30% for 5 seconds. | |
| Super Proud Chrysanthemum | Link Skill | |
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Chrysanthemum Wine leaps in the air and makes multiple attacks with her sword, dealing 60% (120%) ATK as damage to all enemies plus 337 (4381) extra damage. She also has a 50% chance of lowering DEF for all enemies by 45% for 5 seconds. | 
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blue = lvl 1
red = max lvlVoice Lines[]
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| Contract | Atten...dant? What a mouthful. How about I just call you by your name? | ||
| Log In | Hm? Fancy a cup? | ||
| Ice Arena | Coalescing water into ice, what a neat trick. | ||
| Skills | My sword shall smooth away the injustices of this world. | ||
| Ascend | I yearn for the day I can cut open the gate of heaven. | ||
| Fatigue | Ha-- I'm a bit winded. Attendant, come, let me lean on you a moment. | ||
| Recovering | Um... what hour of day is it? | ||
| Team Formation | Keep the wine warmed up. I'll be back soon. | ||
| Knockout | Ha-- this is a tight spot... | ||
| Notice | Have a taste. I picked it up on my travels in the West. | ||
| Idle 1 | If humans were long-lived, would they be any different from Food Souls? | ||
| Idle 2 | I hear that fortune teller found that girl he was always going on about. I really would like to lay eyes on her. | ||
| Idle 3 | Aack... pfftt... so bitter... What? It's tea? | ||
| Interaction 1 | When I walk this world with just a sword in hand, dragons cower and immortals bow their heads. | ||
| Interaction 2 | I wanted to buy that osmanthus wine from my youth, but... so much changes with time. Not just the people, the whole landscape is unrecognizable to me now. | ||
| Interaction 3 | For sword dancing-- and wine drinking-- there's never a wrong time, be it dawn or dusk, day or night. So raise a glass and toast the time and tides. | ||
| Pledge | Oh? Me? You know I will leave, right? I've never stayed long anywhere, and still you... well, as you wish. | ||
| Intimacy 1 | Some say that we meet only so that we may eventually part. If the day comes that I do go, will you still wait for me? | ||
| Intimacy 2 | I have soloed the highest peaks, touched the stars and clouds, crossed rivers, and seen a great many things. But now all I want is to remain under your gaze and let the seasons pass around us. | ||
| Intimacy 3 | In my eyes, most people in this world are but grass and shrub. Only you are like a green hill. I am fortunate to have met you. | ||
| Victory | Mission accomplished. Let's go back and have a drink. | ||
| Defeat | Next time my sword won't miss. | ||
| Feeding | Thanks! Want to stay and have a few drinks with me? | ||
Skins
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Notes
Old phrase: I tread across the lands with just a sword in my hand. Dragons surrender and even goddesses obey.
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Normal[]
Orchid Bath[]
Other[]
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Contents of this page has been fan-translated by BasilCosmo and may not be completely accurate. Official translations will be added whenever it's available. |
I. Mastering the sword
A strong wind made its way through the air. Fallen leaves were swept up, accompanied by a loud whistle, like decaying butterflies dancing chaotically. I concentrated my breath and focused on catching the position of the leaves. Time seemed to stand still for a moment. Seizing the right moment, I raised the sword in my hand and leapt. After several flashes of white light, the leaves were neatly cut into two halves by the sword and scattered to the ground. A sound of footsteps echoed behind me, and a familiar figure emerged from the mountain path. It was the person I called Master Attendant.
"Chrysanthemum Wine, your swordsmanship has become more and more proficient."
“You’re here, Master Attendant. You’re too kind, that still wasn't quite the speed I was trying to achieve.”
I stopped performing my moves and glanced at the two jugs of wine Master Attendant was carrying. I could not help but feel relieved.
“There’s no need to rush anything. Here, try my freshly brewed autumnal white dew rice wine.”
We sat down at the stone table to drink and talk. I practiced my swordplay every day on the mountain at sunset. Master Attendant would occasionally come over with food and wine, either to give a few tips or to drink and talk about things. The mountain was quiet, very few people ever visited it. Only the stars in the sky and the fireflies in the bushes were twinkling, like close friends blinking their eyes and listening. Before I knew it, the jug of wine was empty.
"Chrysanthemum wine, have you...have you thought about leaving? I know that you do not like to be kept in one place.”
Master Attendant spoke suddenly, and I paused while holding my wine cup.
“I’m still practicing, so it makes no difference where I am staying at.”
I didn't really give the question any serious thought, but perhaps the peaceful days at the Villa made me forget for a while that I was originally looking for freedom. I don’t like to linger in one place, yet I had no intention of leaving, at least not at that point.
“Is that so... but I'd like to leave.”
“Master Attendant… what do you mean?”
“Haha... nothing, I'm just drunk.”
Master Attendant said, as he shook his head, but at that time, I didn't know what he meant. After that day, Master Attendant hardly came to the mountain anymore. I also noticed that the atmosphere in Zhujian Villa was gradually becoming more and more gloomy. Vehicles, large and small, were moving in and out frequently, delivering materials that piled up almost to the point of spilling out of the storage room. Meanwhile, a large amount of discarded raw materials and waves of scrap iron were constantly being shipped out.
"The city lord’s successor is really ambitious. It is said that he is planning to annex the surrounding small towns to protect the territory."
"Yeah, and he ordered to forge the greatest sword. It's such a mess. And we are the ones who are suffering."
The two swordsmiths hurriedly walked past. I couldn't help but sigh as I looked at the lights that hardly ever went out in the sword forging room. By that time, Master Attendant had spent half a month cooped up in the sword forging chamber. I wandered outside the door and ran into him several times at the break of dawn, always with a tired look on his face. I then silently hid the wine in my sleeve. I decided to look for Double Ninth Cake, who at that time was traveling nearby, to relieve my boredom. I first met Double Ninth Cake on the way back when I went to collect materials with Master Attendant. Whenever I talked to her, I felt a great sense of comfort in my heart.
“Why does everyone have to be so obsessed with this goal, which is not only causing harm to themselves, but also to others? Wouldn’t it be better to just take a step back?”
“It’s their destiny.”
The woman across the table calmly sipped her tea before speaking slowly.
“Just like that Taoist priest, eh… how has he been lately anyway?”
Not wanting to remember what was bothering me, I simply changed the subject.
“I heard he found the girl.”
“… that’s good.”
"Chrysanthemum Wine, forgive me for saying this, but... your close ones are going to have calamitous luck in the near future."
When we were saying goodbye to one another, Double Ninth Cake said that sentence after seemingly thinking it over.
“…huh?”
Without thinking too much about it, I interpreted that this "calamitous luck" was the problem the whole village was working hard on. Nothing more, nothing less. She had nothing more to say.
II. Destiny
Dusk was approaching, only the last rays of the evening sun were falling as a refreshing evening breeze blew through the small pavilion.
“Chrysanthemum Wine, don’t you usually practice swordsmanship at this time of the day?"
Dongtang's voice rang out leisurely, abruptly pulling me back from my thoughts.
“I've finished my assignments for today, but suddenly I remembered something from the past, so I came here to clear my head for a bit.”
After I finished speaking, Dongtang smiled and took out a jug of wine.
“I’ve heard you mention before that your Master Attendant is a swordsmith. Would you mind telling me the rest of that story?”
Meanwhile, at some point, Laba Noodles also came over.
"Today's business has been taken care of, just in time to see you all here. I haven’t heard Chrysanthemum Wine’s story yet, but I am very interested in it.”
“You... it's just some old stuff, though.”
Reluctantly, I could only accept the glass of wine handed over by Dongtang. The fragrance of wine was mellow and instantly filled the pavilion. I think it was one month after those anomalies happened in the mountain villa that Master Attendant took the initiative to approach me and asked me to find a rare material.
“It's a long way to go, so here's a bag for you.”
I knew I was obliged to do that, so I did not refuse his request. But while he was holding the bag in his hand, for some reason, I felt a slight sense of unease coming from his heart. Walking on the path outside the village, I recalled the evasive and strange look in the eyes of Master Attendant, as well as all my experiences at the mountain. The uneasiness in my heart grew again. It was as if Master Attendant was trying to push me away.
"Chrysanthemum Wine, forgive me for saying this, but... your close ones are going to have calamitous luck in the near future."
My mind suddenly recalled the words spoken by Double Ninth Cake last time I talked to her. I could no longer suppress the discomfort in my heart and decided to go back. I gripped my sword tightly, looked at the faint silhouette of the mountain in the distance, and once again quickened my pace. Outside the entrance to the village, an army surrounded me, and I recognized that the mark on the banner was that of the city lord.
“Is this the Food Soul the lord mentioned? Catch her!”
Without explanation, they began to attack me. I swung my sword, breaking their line easily.
"Chrysanthemum Wine, please stop for a moment. We have been ordered by the lord to take you to your Master Attendant."
A man who looked like a general came out from the back and stated. I followed them to the back of the mountain, going through a path that I was unfamiliar with, and a hidden sacrificial altar appeared. A sword was lying in the middle of the altar, and the lord and Master Attendant were standing on either side.
“Master Attendant, you…”
The sense of unease I had earlier turned out to be justified as I walked forward. However, out of nowhere, the soldiers once again surrounded me, yet they did not dare to approach me because I was still holding my sword.
"Chrysanthemum Wine...!"
I saw a look of surprise and panic across Master Attendant’s face.
“Now that everyone is here, the ceremony can begin!”
The lord looked delighted and even began to let out a loud laugh. When it happened, I understood everything.
“What are you really up to?”
I loudly questioned the lord.
“Hahahahahaha! I see that your Master Attendant has not told you anything yet. But that's okay. After all, it's only fair to give you a clear explanation before you die. You, as Food Soul of the swordsmith, will sacrifice yourself to this sword for me, and serve me until you die! But you are not a human, so I suppose it will be even more powerful! Hahahahaha!”
I certainly wasn't going to die but being trapped by a sword for an indeterminate period of time was the last thing I wanted. Even though I was upset, when I remembered the almost endless sound of iron being struck in the sword forging room, and the tired and thin face of Master Attendant, I thought that I was lucky to have been summoned to this world, to have seen the landscape and to have learned the art of the sword. I really had no regrets.
“If Master Attendant needs my help, I’m willing to go through anything.”
There will always be gains and losses. I know that. At that moment, there was nothing else I could do for Master Attendant.
III. The Ink Pavilion
The stars were faint, and the moon was bleak. I raised my hand and drank the last cup of wine, finishing my story.
“I never had any intentions of exploiting Food Souls like this. This is our own karma, and we need to shoulder it ourselves.”
Master Attendant clenched his fists tightly and said through gritted teeth. Then, before everyone's eyes, Master took the sword, and plunged its tip into his chest in an instant, splashing scarlet.
“…Chrysanthemum Wine… destroy it…”
Master Attendant looked at me with reassurance in his eyes. As the crowd was taken by surprise, I took the opportunity to break free and pulled out my own sword to slash it fiercely. In the blink of an eye, the sword's form was already in tatters, and it soon turned into wisps of smoke and dissipated in the air. There was chaos all around. I went to Master Attendant's side.
“The reason I did this is to free myself and my people, and to free you. I hope that after this you will not be trapped by anything else, and that you will always remain free and unrestrained.”
His voice faded, and the man lying in front of me slowly closed his eyes.
“Thank you… Master Attendant…You've always been working hard.”
It was then that I realized what Master Attendant meant when he said he was leaving. Not long after, word spread through the village that the lord had been impeached and removed from his position because he had gone insane. Having learned of the matter, Double Ninth Cake came to comfort me. I didn't realize that she was still in the village.
“Thank you, Double Ninth Cake. I've decided I'm going to explore other places.”
“I originally wanted to persuade you to slowly let go of this experience, but it seems that you are more open-minded than I thought.”
After all, my journey was still far from over. The world has its ups and downs, albeit momentary, which are experiences. So I took my sword and set out into the unknown all by myself. It wasn't until it became winter that I arrived in a village and saw a sight I hadn't seen before. On one side, the villagers were guarding the barren land, starving and freezing in the snow. On the other side, an apparently dilapidated temple was filled with small mountains of grain and gold coins. Two little boys wrapped in ragged cotton clothes sneaked into the temple, their hands and feet red from the cold, but were driven out viciously by guards with sticks.
“We just want a little bit of food, and there's so much here!”
“Yeah, so what if we take a little?!”
"Get out of here, this is not for you! This is for God!"
The children were pushed and fell to the ground. I could no longer hold back the sword in my hand.
“You want to help them too, don’t you?”
Suddenly, a gentle woman's voice chimed in and I turned around.
“My apologies. I am Dongtang. I have a solution for the plight of this village, and I was wondering if a chivalrous woman such as yourself would like to help me out.”
The woman said with a warm smile. Under the guidance of Dongtang, we found the cult that was preying on those innocent villagers. After a long period of peace and quiet, my sword had eventually been blooded.
“Is this the solution you were talking about? It doesn't seem to be any different from mine."
"The only way to deal with the wicked is to be quick and precise. Besides, this is just one of their branches."
“Are you…?”
“I'd like to formally introduce myself as the Master of the Ink Pavilion. We are currently trying to eradicate this cult, and if we can get the help of a chivalrous person like you, we will be able to achieve our goal very quickly.”
IV. Accident
I thought I would agree to Dongtang’s invitation, perhaps because I had been traveling alone for a long time and thought it would be nice to have a place to return to. Although I had no idea how long I would stay there either. But after seeing first-hand what those people were going through, I couldn't convince myself not to do something about it. The Ink Pavilion was a good choice. At least I like it there. The Ink Pavilion is actually a teahouse, built in a manor in the city. The manor is so large that a flat area at the back of the hill was made available to me as a place to practice. The Pavilion is very peaceful. In addition to some officials I did not know, from time to time some Food Souls would also come over as guests. For example, Peking Duck, who always wears a monocle, and the businessman Buddha’s Temptation, who occasionally brings some foreign wine. I have never gotten used to the bitterness of tea. When they gathered to sip tea, I sat aside with a jug of wine in my arms. But a little later, a chatty boy appeared, ending my moments of lonely peace. It was sometime during a mission. Taking a talisman provided by Dongtang, I disguised myself to blend in with a cult branch based in another city but was inadvertently recognized by a sharp-eyed person. Just as a group of people surrounded me, a masked man in black came out.
"Ahem, what's all this noise? What are you doing to my Food Soul?”
The voice was deliberately kept low.
“Ah, so it's Your Excellency's Food Soul. We were mistaken, so please forgive us.”
One of them led the salute.
“Well, that's all right, then. You guys go patrol somewhere else.”
When the crowd dispersed, the man in black hurriedly pulled me to an empty corner.
“You don't look like one of them, so why are you here? Did you get caught again..."
He took off his mask and actually looked like a teenager.
“Who are you and why are you wearing their clothes?”
“My name is Laba Noodles. I've been investigating the group in this city for some time now. The other day I accidentally overheard the news about the cultists and learned that they would be here today.”
"How did you find them?"
“I followed them, because I sensed that there was a very strong evil aura coming from the talismans they are wearing. Wait, you haven't said why you are also here.”
“I am from the Ink Pavilion and I have a mission to carry out.”
“Hmm… I think I’ve heard of it before. When I first saw you, I was afraid you would be too careless. Just now I saw you almost pulled out your sword. If I hadn't stopped you in time, you would have been impulsive and caused some serious trouble.”
“...If you hadn't appeared suddenly, I could have solved it on my own.”
“You know nothing about these people. They are ruthless. If you’re not careful, you’ll fall right into their hands. Food Souls are no exception.”
“So we just need to deal with them quickly.”
“You…!”
While we were arguing, a person not far away suddenly cried out in alarm.
“Somebody, please! That's him! The one who stole my clothes and talisman!”
I looked at Laba's face, which was exposed. He then simply ripped off his black clothes with one hand.
“What? What are you looking at me for… let’s just run and find a place to discuss first!”
“There is nothing left to discuss.”
I raised my sword and dashed forward.
“Hey! Wait for me then!”
I looked at the messy scene and let out a sigh of relief.
"I never thought you could fight this well."
"Thank you, your swordsmanship is also very good. But your feet..."
“It’s nothing, just a scratch.”
“I'm afraid you won't be able to walk more than a few miles like this. Why don't I take you back?”
“You said you were from the Ink Pavilion... I just remembered, it's that very powerful organization, isn't it? I wonder if I can take this opportunity to pay a visit...”
Laba Noodles said it to himself. That's when I thought, Dongtang would never let someone as talented as this guy just walk away.
“Chrysanthemum Wine, it's late, it's time to go back to rest. Laba Noodles,you… you should not drink either.”
Once again, Dongtang's voice interrupted my memories while I was in a daze. A red-faced Laba Noodles was sitting at the stone table, with a cup of wine still in his hand.
“I… I can drink one more… just one more!”
As soon as the words left his mouth, he fell on the table with a loud thud. I shook my head bemusedly.
“Let's go. First get this guy back, he obviously can't drink but still trying to act tough.”
V. Chrysanthemum Wine
In one of the cities of the Light Kingdom, a lord was a famous swordsman, capable of all kinds of swordplay. Because of this, no one dared to invade his city and it was able to live peacefully all year round. Each generation of city lords possesses a sword, which is made by the only family of sword smiths in the city. Since the beginning, the family has been serving the lords of the city, forging the best swords for them. The swords made for the city lords cost a lot of painstaking efforts of the family. Therefore, although the swordsmith family lives in seclusion all the year round and its members do very rarely appear in the streets, they are all still very respected by people. Chrysanthemum Wine’s Master Attendant was the then current head of the family of swordsmiths.
The original first lord of the city, in pursuit of powerful swordsmanship and a powerful weapon, voluntarily sacrificed himself to his sword, thus creating a contract with it. Both drew power from each other, and also depended on one another. Power will always be limited, so in order to survive, a person had to always serve the sword to ensure that it did not become depleted. Therefore, the first city lord was actually the first swordsmith. The swordsmiths had always served the city lord's sword and waited for the new city lord to make a contract to become a swordsmith and continue to serve the sword. For a hundred years, the two families have developed independently, but in reality, all their members belonged to the same lineage, and they were all being trapped in that city by the sword.
Until one of the family members discovered that someone else could do the sacrifice instead of the city lord. That someone else was a Food Soul. Food Souls have greater spiritual power than humans, and they are also connected with people. They were considered the best substitutes, who could bear the price of the contract on behalf of the city lord. Chrysanthemum Wine was the first Food Soul to appear in the family. However, the then current head of the family did not hesitate to sacrifice himself to break from the contract that had imprisoned them for many years. Not only he freed himself and his family members, but he also saved innocent Food Souls. Thus, the sword, which had imprisoned the two families for more than a hundred years, finally perished as well.
Later, a young and elegant woman appeared in Light Kingdom. A powerful and skilled swordswoman, who despite traveling alone, often offered her help to people in need to eradicate evil. But she rarely revealed her name, only ever saying that she was from the Ink Pavilion. As a result, a manor built on the mountain in the city, a teahouse named the Ink Pavilion, rose to fame, attracting people from all over the world. It is said that there is an elegant garden there, with streams of clear spring water surrounded by stones. There is always an aroma of tea lingering in the air and the small pavilion is often associated with silk, bamboo, and zither, all of which are considered elegant.
But not just anyone can get in. Only those who have been personally invited by the owner of the pavilion, or those who have sufficient combat skills, are allowed to step into the building and get a glimpse of its scenery.
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Casts 1 special basic skill every 15s: Deals (22%, 29%, 37%, 44%, 53%, 62%, 73%, 87%, 104%, 126%) ATK as dmg to the nearest enemy and prevents him/her from receiving healing, lasting 6s |
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Casts 1 special basic skill every 15s: Deals (22%, 29%, 37%, 44%, 53%, 62%, 73%, 87%, 104%, 126%) ATK to the nearest enemy, plus (2.6%, 3.4%, 4.4%, 5.3%, 6.3%, 7.4%, 8.7%, 10.4%, 12.4%, 15%) ATK per sec, lasting 3s |
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Casts 1 special basic skill every 15s: Deals (22%, 29%, 37%, 44%, 53%, 62%, 73%, 87%, 104%, 126%) ATK as dmg to the nearest enemy; 30% chance of bonus effect: making all allies invincible, lasting 2s |
| Togi Node II - Crit Dmg | |
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In battle, reduces dmg received by nearest two allies (2.4%, 3.2%, 4.1%, 4.9%, 5.9%, 6.9%, 8.1%, 9.7%, 11.6%, 14%) |
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In battle, boosts dmg dealt by nearest two allies (2.4%, 3.2%, 4.1%, 4.9%, 5.9%, 6.9%, 8.1%, 9.7%, 11.6%, 14%) |
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In battle, boosts dmg dealt by you (1.7%, 2.3%, 2.9%, 3.5%, 4.2%, 4.9%, 5.8%, 6.9%, 8.3%, 10%). Attacks have a 50% chance of dispelling debuffs from all allies (8s CD) |
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Every 20s, the next 3 basic atks of all allies must crit, and allied basic atk dmg is boosted (7%, 9%, 12%, 14%, 17%, 20%, 24%, 29%, 34%, 42%) for 4s |
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Every 20s, any debuffs will be dispelled from all allies, and their ATK is boosted (10%, 13%, 17%, 21%, 25%, 29%, 35%, 41%, 49%, 60%) for 6s |
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Every 20s, all allies recover (10, 13, 17, 21, 25, 29, 35, 41, 49, 60) pts of Energy and their skill dmg is boosted (5.2%, 6.9%, 8.8%, 10.6%, 12.6%, 14.8%, 17.5%, 20.9%, 24.9%, 30%) for 4s |
| Togi Node IV - Atk Spd | |
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Self-immunity to stuns. Basic attacks have a 10% chance of lowering ATK (5.2%, 6.9%, 8.8%, 10.6%, 12.6%, 14.8%, 17.5%, 20.9%, 24.9%, 30%) for all enemies, for 3s |
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Self-immunity to stuns. Basic attacks have a 10% chance of lowering attack speed (5.2%, 6.9%, 8.8%, 10.6%, 12.6%, 14.8%, 17.5%, 20.9%, 24.9%, 30%) for all enemies, for 3s |
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Self-immunity to stuns. Basic attacks have a 10% chance of increasing dmg taken (3.5%, 4.6%, 5.8%, 7.1%, 8.4%, 9.9%, 11.7%, 13.9%, 16.6%, 20%) for all enemies, for 3s |
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Raises ATK (5.2%, 6.9%, 8.8%, 10.6%, 12.6%, 14.8%, 17.5%, 20.9%, 24.9%, 30%) for self. Every (25s, 24s, 23s, 22s, 21s, 20s, 19s, 18s, 17s, 15s) deals (21%, 27%, 35%, 42%, 21%, 59%, 70%, 83%, 99%, 120%) ATK as dmg to the nearest enemy. If target HP is below 20%, the target dies. |
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Raises ATK (5.2%, 6.9%, 8.8%, 10.6%, 12.6%, 14.8%, 17.5%, 20.9%, 24.9%, 30%) for self. Every (25s, 24s, 23s, 22s, 21s, 20s, 19s, 18s, 17s, 15s) restores (10, 13, 17, 21, 25, 29, 35, 41, 49, 60) pts of energy for all allies. |
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Raises ATK (5.2%, 6.9%, 8.8%, 10.6%, 12.6%, 14.8%, 17.5%, 20.9%, 24.9%, 30%) for self. Every (25s, 24s, 23s, 22s, 21s, 20s, 19s, 18s, 17s, 175) makes all allies invincible for 5s. |