Double click inside the Warm Snow folder and run the exe application.zip file and click on “Extract to Warm Snow” (To do this you must have 7-Zip, which you can get here). Once Warm Snow is done ing, right click the.

Now let the begin and wait for it to finish.

Wait 5 seconds and click on the blue ‘ now’ button.

Click the button below and you should be redirected to Haven.

Embark on a journey as Warrior ‘Bi-an’ to search for the truth behind the ‘Warm Snow’ and put an end to the this never-ending darkness. This phenomenon was later known as ‘Warm Snow’. People who breathed in the ‘Warm Snow’ lost their minds and became monsters. Snow fell from the sky, which was warm rather than cold to the touch, and did not melt. A strange phenomenon appeared during the 27th Year of the Longwu Era. Snow in July can only be remedied through blood. Great injustice often leads to strange occurrences. The truth about this world is hidden in the randomly dropped 'Memory Fragments'.While the rich stinks of meat and wine, the bones of the poor litter the roadside. 【Reincarnate and Collect the Fragments of Truth】īoost your abilities with talent points that you can assign at will. Control your flying swords with different attributes, attack modes and Relic boosts.

Perform critical destruction with swords that flicker between shadow and light. Six sects, varied Relics, unpredictable excaliburs, the game is full of Rogue-like elements which will keep each challenge in your journey fresh and unique.Įach time you venture into the world would be a whole-new experience, pick your favorite playing style and challenge yourself. This phenomenon was later known as 'Warm Snow'.Įmbark on a journey as Warrior 'Bi-an' to search for the truth behind the 'Warm Snow' and put an end to the this never-ending darkness. People who breathed in the 'Warm Snow' lost their minds and became monsters. Join our discord channel to get more information and chat with the devs: Ī strange phenomenon appeared during the 27th Year of the Longwu Era. While the rich stinks of meat and wine, the bones of the poor litter the roadside.

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