The infinite sword system has been mastered, and you say this is the dragon clan?

Chapter 248 Indra's Arrow!
On the turbulent Pacific Ocean, storms and visible lightning roared together, and huge waves surged. Such weather was simply a nightmare for ships sailing.

Even the Seventh Fleet is no exception.

Commander Robert of the aircraft carrier command had a stern expression. He knew very well that although the "George Washington" could theoretically withstand a Category 12 typhoon, exposed equipment such as deck-based aircraft and radars could easily be damaged.

When encountering this kind of super typhoon weather, it is best to stay in the port and reinforce the mooring.

But they had to set sail in this terrible weather.

Commander Robert heard the staff officer say, "According to the satellite images, we need to maintain full speed to keep up. Commander, why don't we follow the instructions and send out the carrier-based reconnaissance aircraft for observation?"

"This damn weather! You still want me to send out a fleet of carrier-based aircraft? Do you, the high and mighty masters, know the dangers of this kind of weather?"

Robert slammed the table with a bang. He really wanted to give that punch to those masters.

"Also, why did the satellite imagery supply stop right from the start? How could they arbitrarily cut off our channel? And in this situation, they still asked us to rush to the eye of the typhoon?"

"Uh..." The staff officer was very embarrassed. "The above said that we have no right to know the latest developments. We just need to send aerial reconnaissance forces at all costs to report back the situation of the super typhoon in real time."

"F**k! Go to hell at all costs!" Robert didn't think that after making this decision, the people above him would take the blame for him. In the end, he would be the one who would be unlucky as the one who made the final decision.

"Damn it! Then get all the CVW-5s (carrier-based aircraft battle groups) to take off! I want to see what those old men of the Divine Gold want by insisting on getting on the Typhoon!"

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

"The collection and transmission of data since the Holy Grail War is complete. Now it's time to wrap things up."

Odin is accompanied by the white-robed Valkyrie as they travel through the dark Tokyo sewers, the "Iron Dome Temple".

The sound of horse hooves echoed, and the Valkyrie beside him spread out a pair of light wings and automatically hovered in the air.

Odin was already holding a long spear, following the veins beneath the surging underground water flow. Every time he passed a node, he would insert the spear into a fixed position, and then cause the water to flow back miraculously.

He was arranging earth veins along the way, hoping to expand the control range of his temporary "pseudo-Holy Grail" Regireve. In this way, the combat effectiveness and combat duration of the Valkyrie maintained in the present world by Regireve would also be improved.

Odin sneered in his heart.

Norton and the others would never have imagined that even after the Holy Grail War, they would remain so cautious and would never launch an attack easily unless the venation lines they had transformed were converted into their own territory.

Only fake masterminds would promote the Holy Grail War like a famous brand. The real mastermind would often appear at the end, using the least effort to gain the greatest results.

"Hmm?" Odin suddenly pulled the reins and stopped.

Strangely, he felt a change in the direction of the air. This was barely noticeable to ordinary people, but to the King of Sky and Wind, it was a sign of a storm.

But if it was a typhoon sweeping across the ground, there wouldn't be just this little noise... This should be a very powerful super storm that's very far away!

"So, it's not in Tokyo..."

That's okay, Odin decided to ignore it for now.

The sound of horse hooves continued as they continued to make arrangements along the direction of the earth veins.

A moment later, Odin suddenly felt a vibration somewhere under the ground.

"Hmm?" What's going on this time?

Boom! Before Odin could even process or analyze the tremor, a tremendous roar of shattering rock and collapsing metal walls erupted, and a dragon-shaped black shadow, thirty to forty meters long, suddenly shot out from beneath the ground!

Odin watched in astonishment as the massive dragon's body almost brutally cut through the wide channel of the sewer. It swung its claws ostentatiously to grab the crumbling ceiling, blocking his path...

No, no, there was nothing special about the dragon, but the problem was that at the moment the accident happened, several old acquaintances suddenly appeared in front of him!
Fenrir held the ceiling with his claws and head, casting a wary eye on Odin as Norton and Shami descended from his back. The two dragon kings watched Valkyrie beside Odin with great interest.

Finkel and Charlotte did not come down without permission to mess around. Next to them was a mercury maid transformed from a magic costume. According to Charlotte's instructions, the mercury maid was looking after Nono, who was fully supplying the servant with magic power.

"Hey! Isn't this Odin? It's been so long since we last met, and he's already gone like this?"

Xia Mi greeted him with a smile, pointing at Odin's only remaining arm.

She glanced to the side and saw Norton's hands quietly preparing some techniques behind his back.

Odin snorted, but didn't respond. He raised his arm, his spear raised.

Valkyrie responded instantly, a spear of light appearing in her hand, the aura of a demigod Servant clearly revealed. "Command confirmed, in the name of the Father! Declaration of the Pseudo-Great God!"

However, what awaited her was the inherent barrier that Norton had already set up.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

The clouds roared and surged, and the sky and the earth were dark.

The heavy rain, under the incredible wind speed, was like a series of deadly steel needles.

Emiya operated the Susanoo mecha, and every time he swung his sword, a huge, scorching light would be cut out. The heat of the Tsumurarō no Tachi rose as if there was no end. The rolling flame magic was released with red divine thunder. The vast power of the gods was completely beyond the realm of the mortal world.

"My enemies, struggle! Fight!"

Ibuki Douji's voice came from the mouth of the vast cloud snake formed by the storm. The rapid lightning exploded along with the words, and violent airflow poured out. It was simply a nightmarish super disaster.

"Damn it, this is going to never end!"

Emiya was well aware that his divine power was limited. The opponent's genuine god, with such a large spiritual base, was almost a perpetual motion machine for combat, even more exaggerated than the Holy Grail.

Even if he could steadily cut off several of the opponent's snakes that were tens of kilometers long, he would not be able to hurt the opponent at all.

Yamata no Orochi in the form of a storm cloud can also regenerate itself!

It has vast clouds as its huge body, thunder and storms as its roars, and heavy rain and water vapor as its flowing blood. It is a perfect interpretation of what the strongest disaster monster on the island is!
"O Serpent God of Disaster, at this point, endless fighting is meaningless. It's time for us to decide the outcome!"

Emiya took the initiative to invite him, and at the same time, Susanoo transformed into a huge longbow.

"Hahahaha! Very good, very good. A mythical duel should have a mythical ending to match it!"

"Then, serpent of disaster, take notice!"

Emiya drew his bow and sword, "This is the annihilating blow from the Bull-Headed Deva King, also known as Susanoo, or Indra!"

"Indra's Arrow!"

(End of this chapter)