Geplantes Veröffentlichungsdatum: Bevorstehende Ankündigung

Infos zum Spiel

Humanity's last chance.

The galaxy isn't at war. It's already lost. What's left is fear, propaganda, and obedience. Nihilus calls it order. The Legion calls it prison.

FRONTLINE is a high-level competitive tactical shooter where discipline, courage, and a cool head are worth more than luck. An atompunk aesthetic with magic and technology mix on the battlefield, and the impossible is just another weapon pointed at you.

ENLIST IN THE LEGION

There are two fronts in the same war.

In cooperative operations, you and your squad go where no one else goes. Missions that don't make headlines, decisions that don't earn medals, and a front line that only exists because someone insists on advancing when logic dictates retreat.

In the main multiplayer, everything you've learned loses the comfort of the script. You face enhanced humans like yourself, with the same training, the same hunger for victory, and the same willingness to do what it takes. Here, symbols are earned, not declared.

BECOME A SYMBOL

The Legion doesn't need heroes, it needs people who don't break.

Assemble your squad and carry the emblem to the end. War rewards coordination and punishes indecision. The world is not a neutral setting; it reacts. When the game heats up, the environment becomes threatening and pressuring, and Hazards become yet another force pushing you out of your comfort zone.

IMPETUS, MAGIC, AND CONSEQUENCE

Here, power has a cost and weakness has a price.

Impetus is combat energy. It fuels abilities, changes your risk assessment, and defines when you play it safe and when you decide to break the rhythm of the round.

Some players call it an advantage. Others call it a curse. The Legion calls it a tool.

THE WAR IN PHASES

Every match is an escalation, every escalation takes a toll.

FRONTLINE turns the match into a sequence of rising tension, with Recon opening the confrontation, Main Strike bringing the central objective, Oblivion pushing the limit, and Purge closing the night with the kind of decision that only comes when no one wants to lose.

Sign your name in the history of the Legion. Or be erased along with the rest.