 | Concepts | Hero's Gallant Golden Armor |
| Rarity |  | |
| Type | Relics, | |
| Source | Cavern of Corrosion: "Bloodbathed Battlefront" Castrum Kremnos Omni-Synthesizer — Relic Synthesis | |
| Relic Set |  | Set Effect | 2-Pc: Increases ATK by 4-Pc: While the wearer's memosprite is on the field, increases the wearer's SPD by |
| Max Level | 15 | |
| Story | Armor akin to a god's, perfectly fitting the bodily contours of a powerful physique. |
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Stats
| Base Stats | |
 HP | 43.2% |
 ATK | 43.2% |
 DEF | 54% |
 CRIT Rate | 32.4% |
 CRIT DMG | 64.8% |
 Outgoing Healing Boost | 34.56% |
 Effect Hit Rate | 43.2% |
| Subsidiary Stats | |
 HP | 203.22 ~ 228.62 ~ 254.03 |
 ATK | 101.61 ~ 114.31 ~ 127.01 |
 DEF | 101.61 ~ 114.31 ~ 127.01 |
| HP | 20.74% ~ 23.33% ~ 25.92% |
| ATK | 20.74% ~ 23.33% ~ 25.92% |
| DEF | 25.92% ~ 29.16% ~ 32.4% |
 SPD | 12 ~ 13.8 ~ 15.6 |
| CRIT Rate | 15.55% ~ 17.5% ~ 19.44% |
| CRIT DMG | 31.1% ~ 34.99% ~ 38.88% |
| Effect Hit Rate | 20.74% ~ 23.33% ~ 25.92% |
 Effect RES | 20.74% ~ 23.33% ~ 25.92% |
 Break Effect | 31.1% ~ 34.99% ~ 38.88% |
Gallery
Story
| When confronting the god, whose mind has long been steeped in madness, it is destined that no mortal will leave the battle a victor. Where Nikador's lance sweeps past, spears break, shields fly, wreaking destruction across every inch of the frontline... Disorder spreads throughout the ranks, soldiers descending into unprecedented chaos and fear. Drowned out by screams, wails, and the clanging clash of steel weapons, the horns of the coliseum hero have long since been unable to turn the tides of this defeat. "Nikador wishes to take back the victory it promised, and I must repay it with my lance and blood." In the roiling smoke and dust, a tattered banner advances in Nikador's direction. The soldiers notice that the hero of fortuitous fortune has chosen not to return. In the beginning, there are only four or five soldiers following, and then dozens, hundreds... They walk behind the broad figure, toward a battlefield of inevitable death, to initiate their final charge — their fallen comrades seemingly turned into heroic spirits, whispering into their ears, spurring the survivors into finishing this final gambit. Even if Nikador has already descended into madness, it must have instinctively felt the resolute determination and undaunted will of this band of warriors. "Witness! The hero of the coliseum pushes onward! We must follow with haste!" His gilded armor still glints in the hues of sunset's glow, as he leads his remnant troops towards a dignified, noble death. |
How so?