The Black Sword
A pitch-black longsword that thirsts for violence and conflict. It is said that this weapon can cause its user to become drunk on the red wine of slaughter.
- Base ATK · Lv. 90
- 510
- CRIT Rate · Lv. 90
- 27.6%
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
Justice
Increases DMG dealt by Normal and Charged Attacks by 20%. Additionally, regenerates 60% of ATK as HP when Normal and Charged Attacks score a CRIT Hit. This effect can occur once every 5s.
Stat progression
Level 1–90 · Ascension boundaries show before and after ascension.
| Level | Ascension | Base ATK | CRIT Rate |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1 | 0 | 42 | 6% |
| 20 | 0 | 109 | 10.6% |
| 20 | 1 | 135 | 10.6% |
| 40 | 1 | 205 | 15.4% |
| 40 | 2 | 231 | 15.4% |
| 50 | 2 | 266 | 17.9% |
| 50 | 3 | 292 | 17.9% |
| 60 | 3 | 327 | 20.3% |
| 60 | 4 | 353 | 20.3% |
| 70 | 4 | 388 | 22.7% |
| 70 | 5 | 414 | 22.7% |
| 80 | 5 | 449 | 25.1% |
| 80 | 6 | 475 | 25.1% |
| 90 | 6 | 510 | 27.6% |
Ascension materials
Ascension 1 · Level 40 cap
5,000 Mora
- Slime Condensate ×2
- Dead Ley Line Branch ×3
- Boreal Wolf's Milk Tooth ×3
Ascension 2 · Level 50 cap
15,000 Mora
- Slime Condensate ×8
- Dead Ley Line Branch ×12
- Boreal Wolf's Cracked Tooth ×3
Ascension 3 · Level 60 cap
20,000 Mora
- Slime Secretions ×6
- Dead Ley Line Leaves ×6
- Boreal Wolf's Cracked Tooth ×6
Ascension 4 · Level 70 cap
30,000 Mora
- Slime Secretions ×9
- Dead Ley Line Leaves ×12
- Boreal Wolf's Broken Fang ×3
Ascension 5 · Level 80 cap
35,000 Mora
- Slime Concentrate ×6
- Ley Line Sprout ×9
- Boreal Wolf's Broken Fang ×6
Ascension 6 · Level 90 cap
45,000 Mora
- Slime Concentrate ×12
- Ley Line Sprout ×18
- Boreal Wolf's Nostalgia ×4
Lore
A blade that thirsts after fresh blood will be awakened by its scent. Those who possess, wield, and nourish it will keep killing. Till even a pure soul is blackened by bloodshed... There once was a bright white knight, who longed ever for the path of justice. Clad in burnished armor, a mirror-sheen sword hung from his hip. Wherever there was injustice, man-eating beast, or fire in the distance, The Knight would ride up in haste, to cut, slash, and pierce. Following the teachings of the Wolf Pup, who taught him chivalry, justice and swordsmanship, He cut, slashed, and pierced them from head to toe... Till justice had run its course, and the monster moved no more. "I began to lose myself in cutting, slashing, and piercing." "When my blade's edge met my foe's flesh, it sent a tingle up my spine." "Ah. This must be the feeling of justice getting its dues." "As long as I cut, slash, and pierce the evil in this twisted world," "Someday, someday, it shall all be cleansed." "O, foolish knight, slaughter in the name of justice is slaughter still." "Nay. Slaughter in the name of justice is justice." Cut. Slash. Pierce. Thus will you see justice done! Though the white flowers the maidens offer you should be bloodied black, though your sword should no longer gleam bright, Though your fair countenance should turn hideous, and you should be forced to don an iron mask, Though those you defend cannot understand you, cease never! And so, the black-stained knight persisted on his path, pursuing monsters in the name of justice, Until he came upon an ancient, ruined realm, where he discovered the ultimate injustice...