Rust
A completely rusted iron greatbow. The average person would lack the strength to even lift it, let alone fire it.
- Base ATK · Lv. 90
- 510
- ATK% · Lv. 90
- 41.3%
Information still requiring verification
- Acquisition method
- Release version
- Evidence-backed release date
- Verified exact weapon image
Signature Weapon For
No officially confirmed signature character.
Passive ability & refinements
Rapid Firing
Increases Normal Attack DMG by 40% but decreases Charged Attack DMG by 10%.
Stat progression
Level 1–90 · Ascension boundaries show before and after ascension.
| Level | Ascension | Base ATK | ATK% |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1 | 0 | 42 | 9% |
| 20 | 0 | 109 | 15.9% |
| 20 | 1 | 135 | 15.9% |
| 40 | 1 | 205 | 23.2% |
| 40 | 2 | 231 | 23.2% |
| 50 | 2 | 266 | 26.8% |
| 50 | 3 | 292 | 26.8% |
| 60 | 3 | 327 | 30.4% |
| 60 | 4 | 353 | 30.4% |
| 70 | 4 | 388 | 34.1% |
| 70 | 5 | 414 | 34.1% |
| 80 | 5 | 449 | 37.7% |
| 80 | 6 | 475 | 37.7% |
| 90 | 6 | 510 | 41.3% |
Ascension materials
Ascension 1 · Level 40 cap
5,000 Mora
- Damaged Mask ×2
- Hunter's Sacrificial Knife ×3
- Luminous Sands from Guyun ×3
Ascension 2 · Level 50 cap
15,000 Mora
- Damaged Mask ×8
- Hunter's Sacrificial Knife ×12
- Lustrous Stone from Guyun ×3
Ascension 3 · Level 60 cap
20,000 Mora
- Stained Mask ×6
- Agent's Sacrificial Knife ×6
- Lustrous Stone from Guyun ×6
Ascension 4 · Level 70 cap
30,000 Mora
- Stained Mask ×9
- Agent's Sacrificial Knife ×12
- Relic from Guyun ×3
Ascension 5 · Level 80 cap
35,000 Mora
- Ominous Mask ×6
- Inspector's Sacrificial Knife ×9
- Relic from Guyun ×6
Ascension 6 · Level 90 cap
45,000 Mora
- Ominous Mask ×12
- Inspector's Sacrificial Knife ×18
- Divine Body from Guyun ×4
Lore
An ancient bow, as hard as cast iron, that once belonged to a famed archer. He once slayed monsters and bandits like silvergrass in the wind. As he pursued mastery in the discipline of archery, his string sang like unrelenting thunder, and his arrows shone like sun-soaked iron rain. In his twilight years, the archer had a revelation. "The ultimate profundity of speech is the word withheld, and the ultimate profundity in archery is the arrow spared." Thereafter, he never spoke again of arrows shot out of the sky. Nor did he speak again of the foul monsters slain by iron arrows shot from an iron bow. He buried his bow in the ground and went to live as a hermit amidst the hills. Allegedly, the story of his death is as follows: Every night, as the sound of a plucked string rang out from his home, a ray of brilliant purple light shot forth, and foul monsters dared not approach. On the night of his death there was a storm. Amidst the howling wind and rain there was but a single clap of thunder. The accompanying bolt of lightning shot upwards, towards the sky, burning bright as the stars in the galaxy.