The flames are like weaving, reflecting her figure. Mavica, the fire god of Nata, quietly descends with the tenderness of the dawn and the tenacity of the flames. Her two-handed sword, shining with the brilliance of the flames of a thousand suns, is like an unfinished poem, whispering in the wind, telling the heat and tenderness of life.
Her attack is a flowing line of poetry. The four-part combo is like the morning breeze blowing through the treetops, delicate and powerful; the heavy attack is an affectionate call, breaking the tranquility and awakening the sleeping world; the moment she falls from the sky, it is like the morning dew falling, stirring up ripples and spreading the warmth of fire.
The elemental combat skill “Moment of Naming” is a melody of tenderness and power. When you tap it, the Ring of Burning Stars is like a halo in the morning light, surrounding and protecting; when you press it for a long time, the wheeled car is like a poem running in the wind, crossing the world with freedom and dreams. Her flame, with the mystery of the Night Soul, seems to whisper an eternal hope.
The Night Soul’s blessing is the rhythm of her life, flowing between burning out and reviving. Even if the Night Soul gradually fades, she still sticks to it, using the phlogiston to continue the eternal passion.
The elemental explosion “The Time of Burning the Sky” is the climax of her life, a blooming of fire. When she is full of fighting spirit, she leaps into the sky, and the flame turns into a meteor and falls, illuminating the border of darkness. At that moment, she enters the “Furnace of Life and Death”, resisting the wind and rain, not being interrupted, and the damage moves as she wants, turning into a silent hymn.
Passive talents and constellations are like the fragmented lines of poetry in life, which are superimposed little by little, making her more complete and more moving. Her power is not only a weapon for fighting, but also a tribute to life.
On this road, Treabar is your partner, who will steadily protect you, allowing you to be fearless of wind and rain, and focus on dancing with Mavica in the flame of life.
Firelight is like poetry, and life is like a song. Mavica shuttles between the morning light and the fireworks, softly chanting the poem of her life.