Sphere 3 News

The week in Sphere 3 promises to be bright and fruitful! Increased multipliers will help you level up your character faster, earn more gold and collect the necessary resources. Seize the moment and use the magic of rates to the fullest!

🍂29.09 — x2 drop
🍂30.09 — x2 gold
🍂04.10 — x2 craft
🍂05.10 — x2 drop

❗IMPORTANT: all rates start at 14:00 (UTC+3).

Please note that changes may occur in the schedule throughout the week, including additional multipliers. Follow the news so you don't miss anything!

We wish you brilliant victories!

In the old village of Greenwald, the legend of the sorcerer Rance still lives on. He lived in a high tower on the edge of the village, and the fame of his kindness spread far beyond the surrounding forests. Rance healed people and animals, and when the Great Plague swept through the kingdom, the mage saved more lives than all the royal physicians combined.

He also had Mara—his beloved, his assistant, his light. Together, they brought goodness to this world, and it seemed nothing could ruin their happiness. But one night, bandits came to Greenwald.

They burst into the village and demanded all the gold the villagers had. Those who resisted were killed. Mara was one of the victims. Before Rance's eyes, one of the bandits slit the girl's throat, and the sorcerer flew into a rage. He began weaving dangerous spells that tore the villains' flesh, blinded them, and turned their bones to dust. But the bandits were too numerous. One of them, a skilled archer, loosed an arrow and pierced the mage's chest.

Rance fell to his knees and felt his life drain from him. Before he died, he noticed a dead horse by the road, channeled a stream of magic into it, and then died.

The horse began to come to life. Its eyes flashed crimson, black smoke billowed from its hooves, and a terrible neigh erupted from its mouth. The reanimated animal rose and began to kill. The bandits fled, but the horse overtook them one after another. It tore them with its teeth, trampled them with its hooves, leaving only bloody remnants.
And when the last of the attackers fell, the horse stopped. Its creator was dead. As if realizing this, the horse neighed and galloped away.

Years have passed since then. No one has ever seen the revived horse. But sometimes at night, the residents of Greenwald hear the dull clatter of hooves and see the silhouette of a black horse with glowing eyes. Surely, he still protects the village.

Multipliers frenzy is back!✨

For some time during this day, your game will be enhanced by different rates!

Which ones and when? No one knows for sure!

During the day, you will fall under 7 different rates, replacing each other. Knock out the necessary item, level up your character, farm gold, sharpen things, insert stones and activate runes - now you can do it all in one day!

Log in to the game to find out which rates are helping you right now!💫

There's an old legend among demons about a cursed artifact. It was called the Helmet of Shadows, and those who wore it became forever prisoners of their own minds.

One of the artifact's victims was a demon mercenary named Tignas. He found the helmet in the depths of a buried cave. At first, the artifact was simply a trophy, but when humans waged war against the demonic garrisons, Tignas decided to use the find in battle.

When the helmet touched his head, the demon heard a whisper. Quiet, barely audible. He paid it no mind, for what is a voice in his head compared to the fury of battle?

Tignas fought valiantly. But with each death, the voice in his mind grew louder, more insistent. By the time the last man fell, the whisper turned into a haunting roar, and the demon could no longer resist it. He turned and attacked his own.

The allies screamed and tried to stop him, but the Helm of Shadows continued to control the demon. By morning, no one remained on the field. Only Tignas, standing amidst mountains of corpses.

When the madness momentarily receded, the demon realized what he had done. In horror, he grabbed at his helmet to remove it, but the metal seemed fused with his flesh. He tore at it with his claws until streams of black blood ran down his face, but it was all in vain.

The voice commanded him to return to the garrison and slaughter everyone who remained there. Tignas knew he couldn't resist for long, so he fled into the dense forest, found a cave, and sealed the entrance, condemning himself to eternal imprisonment. The last thing he heard before the darkness engulfed him was the Helm's quiet laughter.

Centuries have passed since then. Legend has it that somewhere deep in the forest, a collapsed cave can be found, and within it lies a skeleton with a cursed helmet. And it's best if no one finds this place.

✨ The weekend is in full swing! ✨

We have prepared a special buff of great mood and a small gift for you. Here's what you need to do:

1️⃣ Insert the magic promo code into the window in the "Gifts" section of the game store.

PROMOCODE:
e5e71332e8f677c1ed0f173804f49c

2️⃣Look into the magic chest and get something amazing.
The promo code is valid until next Wednesday!

May this weekend bring you joy and a little magic! 🎁