Wuthering Salon

Wuthering Salon

Wind DMG Increase
ID 33900
ID 33900

Set Bonuses

2-Piece Set

Wind DMG +10%.
Raw Stats

4-Piece Set

When the equipper uses an EX Special Attack, their Anomaly Proficiency increases by 25, stacking up to 2 times, and lasting 40s; repeated triggers reset the duration. When the equipper triggers Windswept, their DMG increases by 18% for 40s. Repeated triggers reset the duration.

Stats

Lv. 15

Partition 1
MAIN STATS

HP
73214682200

SUB STATS

Percent HP
4%10%18%
HP
148375672
Percent ATK
4%10%18%
ATK
2465114
Percent DEF
6.4%16%28.8%
DEF
205090
CRIT Rate
3.2%8%14.4%
CRIT DMG
6.4%16%28.8%
PEN
123054
Anomaly Proficiency
123054

Description

The plays of Spotlight Theater reportedly drew not only from the revelations of a Bangboo prophet, but also wove in anecdotes about the renowned members of Roscaelifer. Spanning two eras, these productions were filled with the Bangboo world's musings on human society.

01

Partition 1

Act I
Silver hair cascades before the desk, steam from tea drifts up the stairs
The clock shifts time forward tick by tick — the salon waits for curtain call, but the guests have yet to arrive

02

Partition 2

Act II
The Chief seat remains empty as ever, the ruler lurks behind the veil
Change is coming but hasn't landed yet, the world keeps moving in its natural order, but that order's stretched thin and taut

03

Partition 3

Act III
A small figure settles into the seat, the computational order flows on without cease, never forgetting
But the child had long since abandoned all that wore away: the vast stretch of years, the long goodbyes

04

Partition 4

Act IV
The watch is not yet over, a guest arrives, preceded by laughter
Silence sweeps in like a bitter frost, but collapses into ruin at her side alone

05

Partition 5

Act V
The last guest arrives... her robes trailing with ash
The islands fall silent, the hearth dims, and the storm draws near
Flint's oath, forged in blood and fire, tempered to this day

06

Partition 6

Act VI
Silver hair cascades before the desk, the long night wuthering past
As always, a golden utopia stands unshaken in the sky, defiant against the dark stars and moon