When activated, increases the hero's ATK Spd. by 80 and DMG by 120%, and allows him to attack multiple enemies in range simultaneously. The effect lasts for 30 sec.
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2 cells
Lvl. 2
Initial Rage +100, Skill Cost -100
Lvl. 3
DMG Increase +20%, Effect Duration +5 sec
Lvl. 4
Initial Rage +100, Skill Cost -100
Lvl. 5
DMG Increase +20%, Effect Duration +5 sec
02
Talent
Promo. 0
Promo. 5description extended
Each ATK inflicts on the target for 5 sec. Additionally, when Torodor is deployed or revived, increases his ATK and DEF by 20% for 15 sec.
When deployed, increases HP by 10%. Increases the chance of triggering Atrocious Trample by 5% when attacking. During the Ultimate, increases the chance by an extra 5%.
This unknown power ignited within his heart.
Torodor could feel the blaze—a millennium of fury pent up in his chest, finally finding an outlet. The green flames squeezed out from between his ribs, wrapping around his front legs, his spine, and that scarred face polished by imprisonment.
He was like a lit lantern.
As he burst out of the labyrinth, the entire structure collapsed behind him. Tongues of green fire darted from every crack, turning those walls he had struck millions of times into molten magma. The overseers fled in shrieking terror, their shadows warped and distorted by the green light.
Torodor stood amidst the fire, burning rubble hanging from his horns, flames crackling all around him.
He finally understood that freedom wasn't about escaping—it was about burning himself into a shape that no one could cage.
He stepped toward the council, the green flames illuminating a long silhouette behind him.
07
Aspects
2
The Unfettered Bull
Atrocious Trample no longer stuns the target. Instead, it grants the hero 20% P. DMG Reduction and a shield equal to 10% of his Max HP for 5 sec.
The gate sealing Torodor inside the maze had been warded to withstand him. When he broke free, he tore it from its hinges and turned the slab of enchanted metal into a shield.
It absorbed incoming blows and cast its ward around Torodor, letting him ram through the defenses that once stood between him and freedom.
Baleful Mauler
Increases Atrocious Trample's range by 10% and its trigger chance by 5%. Basic ATKs now hit 3 target(s).
For centuries, Torodor guarded the Nightmare Council's lair, slaughtering every intruder sent into his maze. His own torment knew no end, and in time, swift deaths came to seem merciful.
He favored a weapon of crushing weight. Wreathed in infernal flame, each swing shattered armor and bone, staggering nearby foes and leaving them helpless before the next. Against Torodor, death was mercy.
08
Horns of Hellfire
"They created a monster, and will reap what they've sown."
-Ares
You find yourself deep within a maze of fire and ash, the acrid smell of sulfur almost impossible to bear as it swarms your lungs. You weave in vain, stumbling blindly down the myriad paths when any semblance of hope within you suddenly wafts away. Dead end. Digging into the reserves of your strength you turn with the intention of backtracking through the haze when you're pierced by a set of burning eyes just ahead. Despite the heat, chills wrack your spine as a bestial exhale spirals the smoke as something scrapes against the stone floor in a rhythmic pattern. A mile-long moment passes before the jagged horns of Torodor, the Undying Bull, pierce through the fog. Your fate is sealed.
It is unknown how the infernal minotaur originally came to defend the maze surrounding the Nightmare Council's primary lair, only that it was not of his own volition. Many speculate that he sold his soul for some nefarious purpose, while others believe he was fashioned by demons for the sheer thrill of controlling another tortured soul. Whenever any of Tya's other factions mustered the resolve to strike at the heart of the Nightmare Council, Torodor was the first line of defense, and the last thing his enemies saw before their eyes closed forever. But the Undying Bull was far from content with his role as a guardian…
For centuries he roamed the maze, his rage building with every goring he'd administer. Though a sleepless agent of death, he still dreamt of the one thing he prized above all: Freedom. The overseers of the Nightmare Council paid little mind as he'd ram his horns into the same spots on the walls of the maze, attributing his behavior to madness while deriving glee from the self-inflicted punishment. Little did they know he was merely biding his time.
One fateful night, Torodor drove through the walls he'd been weakening all those years, charging in a straight line through one after another until he was finally free. The Council realized far too late that their prized guardian had escaped, and was now hell-bent on revenge. The Undying Bull is free of his shackles, and will not rest until those who put him in the maze are hanging from his horns.
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