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RPG inspirado en Final Fantasy, Chrono Trigger aterriza en Xbox y Steam

Autor : Aria Actualizar : Sep 23,2023

"Threads of Time" de Riyo Games, un homenaje nostálgico a los JRPG clásicos como Chrono Trigger y Final Fantasy, ¡llega a Xbox y PC! Esta aventura en 2.5D, revelada en el Tokyo Game Show 2024, combina el encanto retro con un toque moderno.

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Lanzamiento de Xbox Series X|S y PC confirmado: estado de PS5 y Switch incierto

Si bien aún no se ha anunciado una fecha de lanzamiento, los lanzamientos del juego en Xbox Series X|S y Steam (PC) están confirmados. Las versiones de PS5 y Nintendo Switch no están confirmadas actualmente.

"Threads of Time", que ya está generando expectación como posible sucesor del legado de la serie Chrono, cuenta con impresionantes pixel art, complementados con escenas de anime de alta calidad. Los jugadores viajarán a través de diversas épocas, desde tiempos prehistóricos hasta una era de robots futurista, descubriendo una conspiración que altera el tiempo.

Los desarrolladores de Riyo Games describen su visión como la creación de "juegos de rol retro que despiertan recuerdos preciados de la infancia", un sentimiento que nace de sus propias experiencias de juego compartidas.

Threads of Time Screenshot

¡Te espera un elenco cautivador! Conoce a Rye, un espadachín del año 1000 d.C.; Bo, un veterinario del año 12 millones a.C.; Rin, una espadachina kitsune del 2400 d.C.; ¡Y más!

¡No te lo pierdas! ¡Lista de deseos "Threads of Time" en la tienda Xbox y Steam hoy!

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