The morning mist was diffused, and the Black Coast was shrouded in hazy light. Chun stood there quietly, and her swift sword was like a silver line flashing in the night, gently cutting through the silence. Her hair color changed in the glimmer, as if it was a flowing cloud, soft and deep, with unspoken secrets. The power of annihilation was like a flame engulfed by the mist, appearing and disappearing, jumping on the tip of her knife.
Deng Deng’s figure was looming, like a lighthouse wrapped in morning mist, emitting light weakly but persistently. Her long blade drew tiny light and shadows in her hand, and the summoned creatures were like dreamy shadows, accompanying her to wander between reality and illusion. Her movements were light and firm, like the reeds swaying gently on the coast, soft but rooted in solid land.
The 1.4 version of the card pool, like the morning mist on this coast, is wrapped in the unknown and expectations. Chun and Deng Deng are two gradually brightening lights in the mist, both mysterious and warm. The re-engraving of Yinlin, like the afterimage of the past, slowly fades in the morning light, but it is still unforgettable. The new skins of Jinxi and Sanhua are as crystal clear as morning dew, reflecting the new vitality of the characters.
Players are waiting for the morning mist to dissipate, accumulating strength to prepare for a new journey. Treabar’s fast recharge is like a breeze, blowing away the anxiety of waiting and letting the dream take root and sprout in three minutes.
The story of Mingchao is a journey of groping in the morning mist. Chun and Dengdeng use their steps to weave a picture of fantasy and reality between reality and illusion. The wind of the Black Coast, with a touch of sadness and hope, blows through their hair and into the hearts of every player.