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

Chapter 454 Chaldea saves the Singularity from fire and water, regardless of where the fire and water came from.
Nuwa slowly drew closer, her pale white hands encircling Wei Gong's shoulders, her gentle, orchid-scented breath caressing his ear—

"Alright, alright, I was just joking. After all, Chaldea's positioning is very different from the Clock Tower. We don't have time to open an academy. Transforming these four keys into the shape of a sword, a golden cup, a crown, and a pendant is purely for risk prevention, aside from a little bit of imagination."

"After all, you should remember that the original of this thing was a tool used by Yaobikuni in her promotion plan. It's not right to just recycle it without dealing with it. With that in mind, I simply recast it from the inside out, so that the old nun wouldn't leave any insidious hidden doors or handles on the key."

Emiya instinctively pulled her delicate body close, the smooth, warm touch against her skin. "You're really amazing."

"Hmm," Nuwa exhaled a breath of hot air, causing the clouds to disperse and gradually obscure the two of them. "Why do I feel like you're implying something?"

Emiya gently supported the small woman's light, frail body and joked, "Ah, yes, yes, my clever Nuwa must have some other deeper meaning behind doing this."

Nuwa was pleased. She raised her chin slightly and gently stroked the former's waist and abdomen with her tail. She did not feel any coldness but instead felt a warm sensation accompanied by a slight itch that spread from the point where their skin met.

"Phew... You found out! Actually, ensuring the elimination of the hidden risks of the key is only a prerequisite. The function of this kind of item is not only in its elemental power. I discovered that the four pieces, as a whole that simultaneously contains earth, fire, water, and wind, also contain the possibility of mastering this endless sea, this entire Nibelungen!"

"...The prerequisite is to link these four reforged and refined tools with a giant alchemical circuit that spans the world."

Wa pointedly pushed the bag containing the four items toward Emiya, "...Well, of course, that's actually the hardware of the back-end system for our Spirit Origin Ascension event."

Emiya, who had suddenly understood many things, felt a twitch in his eyelids.

Good heavens, does that mean it's possible to take over the entire Nibelungen world, which has become a singularity?
Isn't that a bit outrageous?
No, that's not right. If we really look into it, only this singularity is a special case that allows for such an operation.

First of all, the previous singularities, whether it was the Frankish Empire in Europe or the Roman Empire, were all part of the Earth's world map that was closely related to the broader history of humankind. Their foundations were firmly rooted in "reality," and they could not be easily manipulated or messed around with.

Otherwise, even the historical correction power that eliminates the impact of singularities cannot make up for it, and it will further produce a history that is even more outrageous and distorted than the Demon Pillars manipulating the Holy Grail to create singularities. It may even cause the world line to deviate into a dead end with no way to avoid destruction.

If things were to escalate to that point, Chaldea's actions would be comparable to the destructive acts of the Demon King and the Alien Gods, hardly qualifying as saving or reclaiming the original world. Therefore, their actions have always been relatively conservative, focusing primarily on eliminating the mastermind behind the singularities, without involving any other maneuvers.

Well, that's what Emiya thinks anyway. Repairing the singularity was a big undertaking, but thankfully the situation is resolved! Chaldea has consistently upheld its position on Pan-Human History, aiming to save civilization from disaster!

As for where the water and fire came from, never mind that...

However, unlike the singularities mentioned above, Emiya sees the Okeanost Singularity in the Endless Sea as unique, a "fictional map" unrelated to the map of human history.

If the subsequent singularities are similar to the FGO storyline that Emiya knows, then the singularities should revolve around areas such as London, North America, Jerusalem, and Mesopotamia.

These, like those of the Franks and Rome, are inherent in history. Only this sea area is based on a fictional map of the Nibelungenlied, and its devastating impact is not in the conventional way of distorting world history, but rather, the fact that the eight hundred nuns consuming the Black King will very likely cause an irreversible world-class catastrophe.

Conversely, as long as this root of all evil is eliminated, any way to deal with this fictional Nibelungen map is in line with normal historical needs.

Secondly, taking over this world is not particularly difficult; all that is needed is to possess the de facto "key."

For any Nibelungen, the existence of a "key" is crucial. It represents the authority to freely enter and exit space, create entrances and exits, and even manipulate and interfere with the entire space. The only difference is the level of authority. For example, in the world of Zero Elevated Station, the master Odin can manipulate everything to the greatest extent, while the various humans marked can only find the entrances and exits at most.

Within the Nibelungen, the Black King holds the highest authority, while the others are of lower rank. Currently, it is Yaobikuni who has devoured the Black King's corpse; she is the greatest obstacle. Eliminating her would allow us to correct history and seize authority simultaneously.

Thinking of this, Emiya breathed a sigh of relief. "You didn't come up with this idea because you heard about my 'sustainable overexploitation' plan from Constantine, did you?"

Nuwa blinked, looking puzzled. "Sustainable exploitation?"

Emiya explained, "I discussed this Spirit Origin Ascension event with Constantine. The Servants are very enthusiastic about participating, but this kind of special singularity is extremely rare. Even after returning to Chaldea, it will be impossible to reproduce due to the huge maintenance costs. Now that you've offered this move, isn't it just like a pillow being delivered when someone is sleepy?"

After hearing the plan to repeatedly exploit the Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni instance as an endless experience booster, Nuwa couldn't help but cover her mouth. "You really are ruthless! You should have checked Plerati's surveillance footage, right? She's a beautiful and erotic nun—"

Emiya knew that Nuwa was teasing him, but he responded with a seemingly serious tone: "Come on, according to your logic, do we have to consider someone's face when we beat them up these days? What about Draco, who got beaten up badly before? Where can she complain?"

Emiya shook his head. This little girl had caused too much trouble in Rome, resulting in her current lowly status. She probably wished she could find someone of her kind who was suffering as much as she was, or even worse! If Yaobikuni, who had also been promoted to Beast, were suddenly let off lightly, Draco would probably be the first to jump out and voice his opposition!

I fear my fellow clansmen are suffering, but I fear even more that they are driving Land Rovers!

"...In short, I think there are three things to consider when dealing with these calamity beasts in the singularity."

Upon hearing this, Nuwa guessed what was going on and smiled, her eyes narrowing as she played the straight man: "Which three things?"

"Fairness, fairness, or fucking fairness."

Nuwa raised her little hand and clapped her hands, exclaiming, "Brilliant!"

Rumble, rumble!

As the two finished speaking, the "Battle of Marineford" had already passed its first phase. The giant, tentacle-like demonic pillars that kept emerging from the seabed were wiped out by the Servants, either by boat or by flying mounts.

But these were merely tactics used by Yaobikuni to buy time.

The nun was overjoyed beyond words. She felt her injuries transform perfectly after devouring the demonic pillars scattered throughout the sea. Although she vaguely sensed something was amiss, her mood was simply too exhilarating, and the increase in power was too rapid! It was as fast as someone connected to a 1G or 2G network in a world sealed off by the Endless Sea suddenly connecting to China Telecom's 3G network!
She even used this to delve into the principles of the earth vein system that these outsiders had meticulously arranged across the vast world! Whether it was the operating rules or the technology of transforming mythical power from the virtual to the real, with almost "source code" and a simple introductory manual made public, she quickly mastered it all in a short period of time!
Okay, so that's how it works. Your ideas and creativity are great, but now, they're all mine!

Everything was in perfect condition, and the ceremony was complete.

All things in the universe, whether they have form or not, will inevitably fall into the Garbhadhatu Mandala, and only then will this humble nun attain the supreme fruition of a great Bodhisattva of demonic nature!

The beautiful nun held a flower in her hand, her eyes smiling, and the white hair between her brows radiating light. Her slender, white arms, like those of a mountain range, stretched out from the mouth of the sea amidst the roaring storm and the enormous whirlpool, magnifying majestically under the gaze of her followers.

The vast oceans of the world trembled, and all the islands nearly collapsed and shattered. The supreme Buddhist chant of Om Mani filled the air, dissolving and eliminating the water and soil. In its place, a colossal limb rose abruptly from the seabed!

—In the East China Sea and the South China Sea, huge, fair legs, including knees, thighs, calves, and feet, rose up, while in the West China Sea and the North China Sea, huge hands and arms rose up in layers.

The Servants seemed to realize something incredible, and the fanatical expressions on their faces gradually turned extremely serious. Some even turned green. For example, Jason was probably muttering under his breath that double points and experience were indeed hard to get!
“Hehehe——!”

A soft, alluring yet chilling laugh echoed in all directions. As the tide receded and the body rose, everyone saw that face, that imposing, colossal figure that blotted out the sun, like the image of Buddha.

Her palm was outstretched—such a tiny movement directly crossed the distance of an ocean.

Then she gently lifted her enormous, island-like hand, and all the Servants stood before her.

Like an ant scooped out of a shallow pond.

"That's it."

The demonic bodhisattva uttered a string of words that echoed through the air like thunder: "Thus, you have become tiny, ugly, and insignificant pitiful lives in the palm of my hand. Be frustrated and resentful in the vast world. Hehehe, no matter how you vent your pain and helplessness, you will ultimately be unable to stop this humble nun."

As she spoke, she exhaled again, which transformed into a rolling typhoon that swept towards the Servants who were swaying and staggering in her palm.

"Outsiders, your arrogance and ignorance have ultimately led to enormous mistakes and oversights, granting this humble nun the opportunity for supreme advancement! And in gratitude, this humble nun—will, while conveniently annihilating you, continue to expand until she reaches the realm of Nayuta—"

"..."

Emiya and Nuwa exchanged a speechless glance. This Bodhisattva was incredibly arrogant, her arrogance was boundless, and it was an arrogance that was both physical and psychological.

However, this kind of huge, feminine attribute doesn't appeal to him at all.

At this time, Plerati also secretly sent a message to mock him:

"That's hilarious! She said she'd annihilate us? I was just going in and out of her without any warning. If it weren't for our plan needing her, I would have killed her a thousand times over! Annihilate us? Let her discover the back door of the Demon God Pillar inside her first!"

Emiya thought to himself, "You're quite arrogant to mock me like that, as expected of Princess Yoko. So, can you use these backdoors to directly control the other party?"

Plerati paused for a moment, "Uh, it's not working. She suddenly swelled up too much. I didn't expect that. With such a large size, the backdoors I control are at most at the level of nerve endings or nerve synapses. It's impossible to achieve full-body control."

Emiya gave her a friendly thumbs-up, "Then you should just stick to playing support! I knew I wasn't counting on you for main DPS!"

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.

In another timeline, London, Britain, is engulfed in an unprecedented and frenzied war.

A colossal tree, reaching for the sky, stands majestically on the horizon. Its magnificent and imposing form seems both real and illusory. Its straight and thick trunk bears obvious cracks and stripes. When it releases a massive amount of magical power, it drapes its broad outer layer in a mesmerizing halo, as if it had suddenly manifested and descended from a fictional story.

"...Did it give birth to the fantastical 'World Tree'? To launch an invasion of reality from a fictional world? The essence of the alien is... No, the timing is wrong. It cannot do that yet. Right now, it is probably not the tree itself, but merely a medium with a facade..."

The fragmented words seemed to be squeezed out from between the Demon King's teeth as he stared intently at the light emanating from the Imaginary Tree.

Not far from the tree trunk, countless dark red and blackish-brown demonic pillars were emerging, unleashing massive amounts of magical energy to bombard the trunk. The dark gray rays and heat output were inconspicuous in the night, but enough to flatten London a hundred times over; however, these things were completely useless against the enormous tree.

The Imaginary Tree seemed to be hidden in another dimension. The massive amount of magic power it emitted even caused spatial rifts and abnormal gravity, making it impossible for the attacks of the Demon God Pillars to reach it.

"Your Majesty! Please grant permission to use the third treasure..." came the voice of the Demon God Pillar.

“No,” the Demon King frowned slightly. The alien god’s prior arrangements were too thorough, and the situation was truly troublesome.

"The moment the tree descended, the replacement of the surrounding environment was initiated. The laws of alien species, which do not belong to reality, invaded the land of Britain, making it impossible for us to call upon the support of the Temple of Time."

"Right now, I am merely at the level of a four-pillar."

However, it doesn't matter. Even if this body, which is at the level of a four-pillar, dies, he and the Demon Pillars can still be resurrected instantly in the Temple of Time. But then they will lose the opportunity to observe and interfere with the land of Britain and control the singularities.

"...Strange, there seems to be the silhouette of a girl appearing in the tree?"

(End of this chapter)