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

Chapter 370 The two supreme beings fought to the edge of the planet, even the Great Dao was obliterated...

It must be said that Karl the Great's self-proclaimed "love of mankind" and the "heaven" he created were quite convincing.

Although it lacks the dazzling brilliance of gold, the scene of countless angel-like creatures with fluttering wings and warm light undoubtedly softens the cold tones of this white and pure architectural complex, adding warmth and creating a harmonious balance.

But that was for the Frankish people who were about to "live" in "heaven".

To Emiya, these chicken-winged monsters were simply troublesome enemies.

Charlemagne might have had the time and inclination to engage in some verbal sparring with another Charlemagne, but once he realized that a life-or-death conflict was brewing between him and Emiya, he became too lazy to even engage in verbal sparring and simply unleashed his dogs to bite.

If Charlemagne had relied on the power of over 20 million souls and maintained that "Wrath of God" style attack, or even used it more skillfully, Emiya would probably have had no choice but to flee. But now it's different; Charlemagne directly gave him a small portion of what he had stolen, along with the Noble Phantasm.

"Show your royal might, Twelve Shining Swords that will traverse the world!"

This is not an attack that unleashes a Noble Phantasm, but rather Charlemagne's line of dialogue for Emiya, which calls upon the immense spiritual power of his soul, essentially granting him voice-activated access.

As soon as he finished speaking, Emiya indeed felt thousands, even hundreds of thousands or millions of spirits surrounding him, cheering and leaping around the holy sword in his hand.

The spiritual power exerted by a single mortal may not seem like much, but the combined spiritual will of millions united by faith is enough to create a myth, surpassing the individual god-slayer he was.

Emiya swung his holy sword lightly across the air, and countless blue light particles swirled and condensed. With just this simple enhancement, he could clearly feel the power of his Susanoo instantly surge.

Even a casual strike is enough to rip mountains apart or create a super hurricane.

No wonder Emperor Karl was able to launch such a wide-area attack that easily wiped out a large number of countries.

However, this gave Emiya a new idea—could all the swords and Noble Phantasms he casually projected be imbued with this state, gaining unparalleled firepower?

"Since this is such a rare opportunity, I'm going to go all out!"

Emiya held a sword in one hand and placed the other hand on his chest.

"Eh, eh eh!?" Astolfo was still completely bewildered when he heard a high-pitched chant resounding from the void—

"I am the bone of my sword...Unlimited Blade Works——!"

Knight Afu felt a chill run down his spine in an instant, as if spiderweb-like cracks made of white light were spreading out over a vast area, causing the sacred and glorious heavenly scene to sway and be torn apart by otherworldly landscapes in the blink of an eye!

Wow——!
Immediately afterwards, she witnessed a dense array of sword lights shooting out from the blue torrent of particles. Each one was a peerless weapon, gleaming with cold light. Famous swords with a glorious reputation throughout history, from ancient Chinese swords to Japanese katanas and Western swords, were all included. Afu even recognized the holy swords held by several of her fellow paladins!
Just by looking at the surging magical energy fluctuations, you can tell that it's definitely not a simple fake, but a Noble Phantasm comparable to theirs, no, it's a super weapon that, with the power enhancement, has far surpassed the original Noble Phantasm!

Thousands of swords filled her entire field of vision, and Astolfo unconsciously held her breath for a moment. If it weren't for Emiya's Susanoo Divine Armor protecting her and separating her from the outside world, she would definitely have been caught in a sea of ​​swords and overwhelmed by the overwhelming sword force.

While her rationality may have faded, she still possessed a basic ability to assess crises... or rather, a quick, impulsive sense of timing.

"Wow, could all of these be...?"

Astolfo blinked and tilted his head to look. He saw Emiya holding the radiant, glowing Juvayus and smiling slightly.
"Although I have accepted His Majesty's gift, the Twelve Shining Swords are still too few if we want to demonstrate the king's might."

Against the backdrop of a sky full of sharp, cold light, he looked like an uncrowned king commanding thousands of troops, except that Emiya's subjects were not merely living people, but rather sharp swords that gleamed and shone in the wind!

"If you ask me, at least a 120,000-shining sword would be better!"

Even if there are three million angels in heaven, they must bow their heads before me!
Emiya's words seemed to stir up some emotions in Asuka, who also seemed to become interested, "That's right~, Charlemagne left too early and too hastily. Now, he won't have the chance to see this scene!"

After saying that, Astolfo, in a moment of impulsiveness, handed his lance to his side, "Hehehe, speaking of which, I don't have any famous swords on hand, so can I put this lance as a Noble Phantasm?"

Asfu thought to herself that she had enjoyed watching the two kings clash all along, but she felt that something was missing. After thinking about it carefully, she realized that it was her participation that was missing. So she decided to use her Noble Phantasm to participate in this "epic battle of gods".

"Hmm?" Emiya thought to himself, what's wrong with you paladins? Whether they're on my side or the enemy's, why are you all rushing to give me equipment?

"...And yours is a lance, while mine are all swords—"

Before Emiya could finish speaking, the moment Astolfo handed him the lance, the guavayus in his hand immediately reacted.

The holy sword flickered slightly, and the lance turned into particles of light without warning, merging into it!
"Well, it seems Charlemagne has no objections."

Emiya touched the hilt of his sword and sensed it for a moment. He discovered that Juvayus had suddenly gained a new skill, "Spear of Astolfo," which could temporarily transform Juvayus into Astolfo's lance.

Okay, then I have no objection.

Then, Emiya raised his sword again, commanding the magnificent sword energy that filled the sky, and charged head-on into the golden "angel army" dispatched by Emperor Karl!
Suddenly, the weather changed dramatically. The explosion in the sky produced an unimaginable burst of light, illuminating the entire Western Hemisphere into a blinding day!
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"Director! The live feed from Shadow Border shows that Emiya and the enemy have officially engaged in full-scale battle!"

Inside the Chaldea observation room, staff members watched the singularity battlefield with tense expressions.

"OMG! Working at Chaldea is such a test of faith. I never imagined we would witness a direct conflict with Paradise Mountain."

A blond, blue-eyed researcher said, somewhat devastated, that he had only studied high-energy physics before, and the biggest shock he had ever experienced since entering Chaldea was witnessing "angels" with his own eyes and discovering that these angels were being brutally beaten by god-killers.

My colleague teased me, "You've entered an organization like Chaldea, and you still believe in that Christian nonsense? Those so-called gods and angels are just powerful mythical creatures... But their battlefield is truly astonishing!" "Yeah, the energy level of each collision exceeds that of the largest nuclear weapon ever created by mankind, the Tsar Bomba. And such collisions occurred hundreds of thousands of times in the instant our equipment observed them! If that frequency were to fall on Earth, Europe would be finished!"

"Actually, that's not right. Because of equipment errors and incomplete observations, this data needs to be adjusted upwards. And even an airburst can't be completely without impact on the ground; the powerful shockwave and heat radiation would be enough to 'take a toll' on any living organisms on the ground! Speaking of which, is the explosion of a fantasy weapon more 'environmentally friendly' than a nuclear weapon? I'm really curious if this thing can produce a neutron annihilation effect..."

The colleague next to me continued muttering like a mentally unstable person from the equipment department or a Paradox Interactive war criminal, "By the way, I wonder how it compares to the last Tokyo Serpent God? I'm really interested in knowing the power gap between different pantheons, and the reasons behind that gap..."

A voice interjected, "Tsk tsk tsk, it's hard to say. I heard from Team Leader Emiya that the last battle in Tokyo took place in a region similar to Nibelungen, so it didn't have much of an impact on the outside world. But the two situations are different."

The researchers looked in the direction of the voice and saw a young man from the medical department, wearing a white coat, sitting there chatting away, seemingly quite knowledgeable.

"Let me tell you, last time the Serpent God only consumed the Holy Grail, but this time, with the passion of 20 million Europeans adding fuel to the fire, the scene will likely be far more explosive than the normal power level. In fact, neither side has even really exerted their full strength yet!"

Dengdengdeng.

Just then, Caesar walked in, seemingly by chance. "Don't just focus on recording and being shocked. Remember to concentrate on gathering intelligence on the enemy's strength, specific details, and so on! Be disciplined."

Lu Mingfei felt the director's gaze; he was practically about to be called out. He gave an innocent look and whispered, "Didn't you, Director, send me here yourself?"

Unexpectedly, Caesar, as the possessor of the Word of Power "Kamaitachi," possessed extraordinary hearing, almost like having super hearing. He immediately understood what Lu Mingfei was muttering: "As the head of the medical department, you must be ready at any time to receive the wounded personnel returning from the Singularity Operation."

This remark drew strange looks from some of the people in the observation room towards Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei, upon seeing this, gave him a deadpan look.

Can we please stop using the nickname "top male escort"? He's not some gigolo. Isn't it already eye-catching enough to have a little devil hanging around him?

"..." Caesar glanced at Lu Mingfei's thin frame, thought for a moment, and then remained silent.

He had been wondering if Lu Mingfei's abilities could get him there and help save the people suffering in the Singularity, but considering that even the consciousness of the Hidden Ones couldn't be saved, it seemed that Lu Mingfei wasn't good at mental healing and probably wouldn't be of much help in defeating Emperor Karl.

"Director, the energy level is still rising! A new enemy has entered the fray—suspected Vice-King of Heaven, Michael!"

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The violent air currents splashed out in all directions with the aftershocks of the explosion, generating heat waves. Emiya summoned a large number of swords from Unlimited Blade Works and finally defeated Emperor Karl's unparalleled Heavenly Kingdom army, but the last messenger still survived.

Michael the God-like.

"So strong—but strangely, that thing feels like an empty shell?"

Emiya carefully observed the powerful angel, characterized by his holy wings and halo, a legendary archangel who appeared many times in the Bible.

Michael's appearance was indescribable by the characteristics of mortal humans. Intense light, intense fire, and the equally crimson cross sword formed everything about him. There was no distinction between skin and clothing on his body. The layer of light that looked thin but was actually thick became a tangible thing like cloth, replacing the skin that ordinary living beings need.

But His eyes were only white, unfocused, as if they were completely empty, a mass of angelic power with no self-identity. His body seemed to be a vessel solely to hold that power.

"Hey, I'm telling you," Shirou said, somewhat unsure and wanting to test the waters while simultaneously observing and trying to analyze the replica of the opponent's red cross sword, "Control your Emperor Karl—"

boom!
Without any warning, Michael suddenly made his move.

His wings didn't need to flap like ordinary flight abilities; instead, they leaped and flashed at near-high-speed displacement, and in the blink of an eye, he raised his sword and slashed!

Emiya was almost startled, but he reacted quickly and countered with the divine sword, Kusanagi.

Ping——!
The clouds, stretching for thousands of kilometers, were shattered by the first blow from the two. Emiya even used all the soul power granted by Charlemagne's authority immediately, but Michael, backed by even more soul power, was not intimidated at all.

What followed was an even fiercer confrontation.

The sounds of weapons clashing were incessant, and the intense light and heat from the impact of divine energy almost made the world itself cry out in agony.

Even Asuka, who was watching the battle right next to Emiya, felt like her eardrums were about to burst. She didn't dare to open her eyes, as she was terrified that she would fall out of Susanoo from fright.

This clash of divine swords, powerful enough to tear the earth apart, spread throughout the entire Western Hemisphere with tremendous force.

From an altitude of nearly 100 kilometers above sea level, the two fought higher and higher, reaching the ionosphere hundreds of kilometers above the outer space. The originally abundant elements became increasingly sparse, and violent high-energy particles and rays rose up intensely with the fierce battle, like the world-destroying god Shiva dancing endlessly.

Emiya's divine slash, imbued with black destructive power, clashed with the heat and light emitted by Michael's red cross sword, creating an explosion of light and heat that resembled a black solar eclipse and a miniature sun reflected in the distant depths of space.

This place was one that even the world's top powerhouses—the first generation of Dragon Kings—did not dare to intervene in. However, the two who arrived in the realm of gods were completely unaffected.

They themselves are beings that transcend the realm of the Dragon King, wielding profound laws and powers comparable to advanced alchemy.

For them, elements are merely another form of universal energy. Even pure alchemy, once it reaches a sufficient standard, can utilize the "elemental substitution" of the seven outstanding fields to harness high-energy particles and cosmic rays. Some dragon kings can't fly; that only means they're incompetent.

Moreover, with the combined strength of millions upon millions of souls and spirits, even if they flew into deep space, this duel could still last for a long time—of course, rationally speaking, it's impossible to do so, because we have to consider the problem of being able to fight our way up but ultimately not being able to fly back.

(End of this chapter)