Sphere 3 News

Let your favorite game bring a good mood, and let the multipliers bring you a quick development!

In the near future you can fall under the good magic of rates:

🎄05.12 — x2 drop
🎄06.12 — x2 experience
🎄09.12 — x2 gold, x2 craft
🎄10.12 — x2 experience, x2 drop

Please note that the schedule may change during the week.

We wish you brilliant victories!

🎁 The weekend is here, and so are gifts!

Copy this promo code into a special box in the "Gifts" section of the game store, and something nice will appear in your magic chest!

PROMO CODE:
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The promo code is valid until next Wednesday.

Have a great weekend!

Make the most of your time in the Sphere this coming weekend!

In the coming days, the good magic of multipliers will help you.

On Saturday:
❄x2 drop
❄x2 craft

On Sunday:
❄x2 experience
❄x2 gold

Good hunting!

Little is known about the warriors of the Valley of Cold, those who move from settlement to settlement on the back of a war boar, making their way through snow, through blizzards and through the black winter night. We can say that they are stern and taciturn warriors. Or that they keep their guard at the border of inhabited lands. Or that they always end up where monsters get too close to settlements. All this is true, but it still doesn’t say anything about them.

Little is known for certain about these guardians of the cold plains. All of them were able to tame the boar cleaver. They wear special helmets with a crest made of stiff wool. And each of them is armed with a heavy ax, which he carries on his back. That's basically all.

Boar riders are recognized by these axes. By the way, here is one of them! Look at her. One of its wings shines dazzlingly in the sun, reflecting the light like the ice of a frozen lake. It is eternally cold and will instantly freeze anyone who tries to touch the metal with their bare hand. The second wing of the ax exudes the heat of a blazing fire; it is always red-hot and can burn an unwary warrior. Axes of the Ice Flame - that's what they're called.

You need to have remarkable courage, as well as strength and wisdom, just to take this weapon in your hands and not get hurt! Few people are able to cope with the killing power of this deadly, but so elegant ax.

But you can’t fool your eyes – you already want to squeeze its handle, wave it, and hang it behind your back! And this is understandable. You have all the qualities to handle this weapon. Who knows, maybe this ax was waiting for you? Perhaps you are destined to become the new warrior of the north? Perhaps it’s your turn to carry out your patrol on the border of winter? It may well be that this is the case.

So don't wait! Reach out and take it! And then saddle your boar and set off across the endless snows of the very edge of the world!

Winter is coming!

Cold winds have blown over the Sphere, they are driving up heavy leaden clouds and bringing frost that penetrates to the bones. Rare snow falls from the sky - it melts before reaching the ground, but soon the frost will get stronger and the snow will fall in full force. The holiday of the Snowy Twist is just around the corner, but the middle of winter is still far away, but for now...
In the meantime, the frost is getting stronger, and wild boars are emerging from their secluded rookeries. These ferocious beasts roam the Valley of Cold in search of food and attack anyone who dares to invade their domain. Don't underestimate these animals!

They are the embodiment of courage and fury, they are anger itself, ready to fall on those who dare to cross the borders of their lands! Any hunter knows that in the snowy forest there is no animal more dangerous than a wild boar! It’s not for nothing that they have long been attacked with special spears, and nothing else, because neither a leopard, nor a tiger, nor even a bear awakening in the middle of winter poses such a danger as a young hog defending its land!

This is the lot of youth - to rush into battle against anyone who dares to cross the line. But among the boars there are also wise animals. Those who have lived enough years in the world know that neither demon nor man pose a danger to their existence. The giants are busy with their wars, but the boars know the truth. They know that behind the snowstorm and the darkness of the winter night there is a real danger. Darkness, death and something much worse than death. And they, the boars, were the first to stand in the way of this darkness!

Adult boars, which have grown long tusks and stiff bristles that protect better than any armor, sometimes go out into the world and look for a warrior. It doesn't matter if it's human or demon, because it doesn't matter to them. They are ready to faithfully serve anyone who can put armor and a saddle on them and remain alive. And they will fight together with their warrior to the last drop of blood. Such boars are called Cleavers, and they always fight in the vanguard during the winter cold.

So arm yourself with courage and go to the snowy forests of the Valley of Cold to find and tame the faithful Cleaver. You will not find a truer friend or a fiercer warrior than this wild boar.
Grip your trusty ax tighter, pull your bristly helmet deeper, and go there, into the very center of winter, into the thick of the forest, into the camp of frosty monsters, to find and curb this beast. Cleaver. It will be hard. It will be hard. But you won't regret your choice, that's for sure.