Chapter 687: Thankfully, I Still Have You
Artoria did have powerful skills, but she had not used any of them.
What flashed above the sword was the radiance of a Noble Phantasm.
--Excalibur!
Using a Noble Phantasm rather than a skill for this final strike, in which she wagered everything, was an excellent choice even in Shen Mo's eyes.
After all, this was the Type-Moon World.
Moreover, Excalibur was not a simple skill. It embodied the legend of King Arthur and the thoughts of countless people, and it had an extremely high compatibility with Artoria's class. It could even unleash all the magical power in her body in one burst.
Just like Gilgamesh's Noble Phantasms, which were close to Golden Legend-level, if Artoria's Noble Phantasm were converted into a skill, it would be no weaker than any skill she had obtained from the jars.
All the magical power in her body transformed into light.
Condense! Accelerate!
"Ex--calibur!"
She swung it down violently!
A scorching beam of light, like a laser, shot from the tip of the descending sword. In that instant, its radiance seized everyone's sight, even overpowering the golden light that filled the sky. Its power was enough to shatter the earth and evaporate the sea. Their collision was like dropping a nuclear weapon into a confined area, and the terrifying shockwave spread across the entire stage in an instant.
Even Shen Mo had to secretly reinforce the Mirror Space.
If not for the restrictions of the Mirror Space, this shockwave would have been clearly visible even from outer space. Its force was no less than the legendary explosion of the Tsar Bomba.
And this scene was reflected in the eyes of nearly ten million people.
From this day forward, human technology would be completely suppressed by individual might.