Sacerdos’ Ceremonial Garb

Sacerdos' Ceremonial Garb
Sacerdos' Ceremonial GarbConceptsSacerdos’ Ceremonial Garb
RarityRaritystrRaritystrRaritystrRaritystr
TypeRelics, Body
SourceCavern of Corrosion: The Shackling Prison
Relic Set
Sacerdos' Relived Ordeal
Sacerdos’ Relived Ordeal
Set Effect2-Pc: Increases SPD by 6%.
4-Pc: When using Skill or Ultimate on one ally target, increases the ability target’s CRIT DMG by 18%, lasting for 2 turn(s). This effect can stack up to 2 time(s).
Max Level12
StoryHe often stands before the dressing mirror, ensuring his attire is impeccable and his features perfect. Before he leaves the house, he will ensure that everything is meticulously arranged, and no deviations will occur.

Table of Contents
Stats
Gallery
Story

Stats

+12
Base Stats
Class HP
28.75%
Class ATK
28.75%
Class DEF
35.94%
Class CRIT Rate
21.57%
Class CRIT DMG
43.13%
Class Outgoing Healing Boost
23%
Class Effect Hit Rate
28.75%
Subsidiary Stats
Class HP
135.48 ~ 152.42 ~ 169.35
Class ATK
67.74 ~ 76.21 ~ 84.68
Class DEF
67.74 ~ 76.21 ~ 84.68
Class HP
13.82% ~ 15.55% ~ 17.28%
Class ATK
13.82% ~ 15.55% ~ 17.28%
Class DEF
17.28% ~ 19.44% ~ 21.6%
Class SPD
8 ~ 9 ~ 10
Class CRIT Rate
10.37% ~ 11.66% ~ 12.96%
Class CRIT DMG
20.74% ~ 23.33% ~ 25.92%
Class Effect Hit Rate
13.82% ~ 15.55% ~ 17.28%
Class Effect RES
13.82% ~ 15.55% ~ 17.28%
Class Break Effect
20.74% ~ 23.33% ~ 25.92%

Story

"...Birds are born with no shackles, then what fetters my fate♬?"

On rehearsal day, the young family head hides in a corner of the audience seats, refraining from distracting the singer on the stage and maintaining the right distance, just as he had wished. He sits upright in his ceremonial garb as the solitary listener for that moment. Amidst the familiar melodies, his thoughts drift back to his childhood, recalling occasions when she sang on stage, and he was her only audience —

"It's been so long since you sang with joy... I've built a stage for you, though it's... a bit rudimentary."

During the concert for the two of them, he vowed to fulfill her dream of gracing a grander, brighter stage someday.

"Let my heart bravely spread the wings. Soaring past the night. To trace the bright moonlight...♬"

He snaps out of his trance, then faces the root of his reluctance to draw nearer to the stage — His ceremonial garb is not just for enjoying the performance, but for the chance to withdraw at any moment he pleased.

"Congratulations, sister. We have both achieved our aspirations," he softly utters.

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