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Stats by Star Tier

Max Attack and HP at each star tier's level cap. Values verified against the game's code (Attack = BasicAttributes1 + (Level−1)×AttackBase; HP = BasicAttributes2 + (Level−1)×HpBase).

Skills

裂罡剑气 / Heaven-Cleaving Sword Qi

T1凝势劈出3道裂罡剑气，重蕴调息后，执盾引罡护体10秒，受到的伤害减少25%

Condenses force to cleave out 3 strands of heaven-cleaving sword qi; after a brief recovery, raises shield and draws qi to guard the body for 10s, reducing damage taken by 25%.

T2举起大剑时，受到的伤害减少值提升至33%

While the greatsword is raised, the damage-reduction increases to 33%.

T3全部英雄攻击和生命+10%

All heroes' attack and HP +10%.

T4裂罡剑气的装填速度+30%

Heaven-Cleaving Sword Qi reload speed +30%.

觉醒:狱焰碎岳 / Awakening: Hellflame Mountain-Shatterer

T1引炼狱焰力融于剑罡，怒劈4道狱焰碎岳剑气，剑气携焰可穿透目标4次

Draws hellfire force into the sword qi and furiously cleaves 4 strands of Hellflame Mountain-Shatterer qi; each qi-strand carries flame and can pierce targets 4 times.

T2执盾引罡护体期间，剑气凝出数量+2，剑气伤害提升 30%

During the shield-guard, sword-qi count +2 and sword-qi damage +30%.

Star Progression (15 tiers)

Lore

'How shall they tell if I am male or female?' For over ten years on the battlefield, not one comrade ever saw through her disguise. That secret became the knot in her heart, until she even doubted her own womanly charm — and to prove her way, she resolutely joined the Hehuan Sect, with its fame for refining the heart through passion, vowing to cultivate a peerless beauty that would show the world she could both settle an age of chaos and topple the mortal dust. But the habits of the soldier's life die hard. Her fellow disciples move with lingering grace — leaning on balconies, whispering, or strumming zithers to invite the moon. She alone rises without powdering her face and sleeps without unbuckling her sword. Beneath the bright moon, one chant of the 'Ballad of Mulan', one stroke that cleaves the Red Star. Fallen leaves dance on the wind, the frost-edged blade gleams on the snow — pure martial spirit, more disarming than ten thousand soft caresses. She does not believe in love as a slow, meandering stream, nor suffer coy hints; she holds that love, if not met head-on, is cowardice. So she chose you — that hopelessly ordinary junior brother always napping on the back hill — as the imagined foe for her experiments at the gate of love. You cannot tell whether this is battlefield or lovelace; clearly she uses you as a mirror to face the softness she dare not admit. And you, day after day under her 'conquest', can no longer tell — whether she is testing the edge of love, or whether you have become the city she is willing to fall to.

「安能辨我是雄雌？」昔年沙場十數載，同袍竟無一人識破女兒身。這份隱秘成了她的心結，乃至對自身女子魅力都生了疑——為證己道，她毅然投身以情慾煉心聞名的合歡宗，發願要修得風華絕代，要教世人知她，既能定亂世，亦能傾紅塵。 誰知行伍習氣難改。宗中師姐妹舉手投足皆是纏綿風致，或倚欄低語，或撫琴邀月。唯她，晨起不敷粉，夜寢不解劍；皎潔月下，一曲《木蘭辭》，一劍破紅鸞。落葉隨風舞，霜刃映雪寒。端的是英氣颯爽，竟比萬種柔情更令人心折。 她不信細水長流，不耐含蓄暗示，認定情之一字，若不敢正面交鋒，便是怯懦。於是，她選中了你——那個資質平平、總在後山偷懶打盹的小師弟，作為她實驗「情關」的假想敵。你竟不知這是戰場還是情場，分明是她以你為鏡，照見自己不敢承認的軟肋。而你，在日復一日的「征伐」中，早已分不清——究竟是她在情愛的邊緣反覆試探，還是你，成了她甘願潰敗的城池。