Chapter 421: System's Final Boss - 5

"So," she said, her voice mixing exhaustion and something that might have been respect, "this is how it ends."

The sword that carried the x2 buff constituted a large part of Elio's magical power, 800 of his 1360 base. Its divine metal gleamed with an inner light that spoke of power accumulated over battles.

"I must admit," she continued, examining the blade with an appraising eye, "that was really impressive. The combination of ten elements at your level... It's been millennia since I've seen anything like it."

But now it shone in Zahyla's hands as she channeled her mana through the ancestral metal. The magic resonated, amplifying her 1000 base points to 1800. The weapon seemed to sing with newfound power, though not with the same harmony it had shown in Elio's grasp.