Deliverer’s Hood

Deliverer's Hood
Deliverer's HoodConceptsDeliverer’s Hood
RarityRaritystrRaritystrRaritystrRaritystrRaritystr
TypeRelics, Head
SourceCavern of Corrosion “{TextID#FloorName_20462001}”
Omni-Synthesizer — Relic Synthesis
Relic Set
World-Remaking Deliverer
World-Remaking Deliverer
Set Effect2-Pc: Increases CRIT Rate by 8%.
4-Pc: After the wearer uses Basic ATK or Skill, if the wearer’s memosprite is on the field, increases Max HP of the wearer and their memosprite by 24%, and increases all allies’ DMG by 8% until the wearer’s next Basic ATK or Skill.
Max Level15
StoryThe hood that the legendary Deliverer wore to shield herself(himself) from storms. In actuality, it is probably nothing like what the bards describe.

Table of Contents
Stats
Gallery
Story

Stats

+15
Base Stats
Class HP
705.6
Subsidiary Stats
Class HP
203.22 ~ 228.62 ~ 254.03
Class ATK
101.61 ~ 114.31 ~ 127.01
Class DEF
101.61 ~ 114.31 ~ 127.01
Class HP
20.74% ~ 23.33% ~ 25.92%
Class ATK
20.74% ~ 23.33% ~ 25.92%
Class DEF
25.92% ~ 29.16% ~ 32.4%
Class SPD
12 ~ 13.8 ~ 15.6
Class CRIT Rate
15.55% ~ 17.5% ~ 19.44%
Class CRIT DMG
31.1% ~ 34.99% ~ 38.88%
Class Effect Hit Rate
20.74% ~ 23.33% ~ 25.92%
Class Effect RES
20.74% ~ 23.33% ~ 25.92%
Class Break Effect
31.1% ~ 34.99% ~ 38.88%

Story

The night fog of Oronyx entwines with laurel branches,
as the hero of deliverance descends from beyond the sky into the Abyss of Fate, alongside a black box.

She(He) came in response to the prophecy, yet in those times the priests feared to speak of what lay beyond the sky.
"Do not speak loudly of the sky, for the suspicious Aquila never hesitates to castigate with Daythunder."
Hearing this, the confident Deliverer replied in fury:
"O diviner of calamities, you never considered that even the gods should fear punishment from the children of humanity."

Upon the city walls, the Deliverer witnessed the rosy dawn rising on the horizon,
"First comes Nikador, who wields Strife,
I pray they bring me glory, not madness."
The Deliverer pulled back her(his) hood and hurled a spear,
its swift shadow like a lone wolf in early spring, charging through the streets of Castrum Kremnos.

"In the name of Mnestia! If destiny's threads are broken, I shall weave a new chapter."
The Mad King's roar echoed from afar, his spear heralding departure before his steps.
"My Chrysos Heir companions await me on this journey, I must set forth."

Janus's priests looked at the Deliverer's fluttering gray hair and cheered loudly,
rejoicing like withered plants bestowed with nourishment.

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