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Los escribas revelaron longitudes extremas de la historia de Xenoblade

Autor : Camila Actualizar : Jan 11,2025

Xenoblade Chronicles' Immense Script Collection Una publicación reciente en las redes sociales de Monolith Soft, los creadores de Xenoblade Chronicles, mostró la asombrosa cantidad de materiales de guión del juego. El gran volumen resalta el inmenso esfuerzo invertido en la serie. Profundicemos en los detalles.

La escala de Xenoblade Chronicles

Una montaña de guiones

La publicación de Monolith Soft en X (anteriormente Twitter) reveló enormes pilas de libros de guiones, ¡y estos solo representan la historia principal! Existen guiones separados para las extensas misiones secundarias, lo que subraya el enorme alcance del juego.

La serie Xenoblade Chronicles es reconocida por sus narrativas expansivas, mundos detallados y tiempo de juego sustancial. Completar un solo juego normalmente requiere 70 horas, sin incluir el contenido opcional. Los jugadores dedicados suelen informar partidas que superan las 150 horas.

Xenoblade Chronicles' Extensive Script CollectionLos fanáticos reaccionaron con asombro y humor ante la imagen, expresando asombro por la cantidad del guión y preguntando en broma sobre la compra de los libros.

Futuro de la serie

Si bien Monolith Soft no ha anunciado la próxima entrada principal, el muy esperado Xenoblade Chronicles X: Definitive Edition está programado para su lanzamiento el 20 de marzo de 2025 para Nintendo Switch. Los pedidos anticipados están abiertos en Nintendo eShop (copias digitales y físicas) por $59,99 USD.

Para obtener más detalles sobre Xenoblade Chronicles X: Definitive Edition, consulte el artículo vinculado a continuación.

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