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

Chapter 458 I am willing to turn my eyes into a lighthouse to illuminate your bright future!
Emiya would call the series of actions unfolding at this moment the strongest chain summoning technique in the world. The specific process is—

Yaobikuni first activated her half of the wish-granting machine and the Chaldea system in Chain 1, ritually summoning (evolving) a higher-level Beast-class Demonic Bodhisattva version. Then, Nuwa's Chain 2 immediately responded to the nun's effect, starting to fill more summoning opportunities through the system. So Emiya activated Servant Shadow in Chain 3, summoning the Endless War God... wait, is this Yu-Gi-Oh!?

After quickly processing the whole story, Emiya decided to temporarily abandon his thinking and just get to work.

He's now the undisputed strongest swordsman in the current version. You won't find another like him once you've done it.

Zeus, an incarnation of lightning, danced and grasped thousands of thick electric currents.

The incarnation of Michael, a fierce and valiant warrior wielding a cross-shaped sword and commanding an army of angels;

The branch of destruction burns fiercely, staining half the sky red—the incarnation of the giant Surtur.

The Kusanagi Sword, with its sharp edge, is the incarnation of Susanoo, capable of cleaving through rivers and shattering mountains and seas.

The Four Great Heavenly Kings.

"Cough cough."

Emiya pondered that now that the time for the all-out offensive had come, he should recite a line or two of poetry to mark the occasion. Unfortunately, he couldn't think of anything for the moment, and there was no time to carefully consider his words at such a crucial moment. So, he simply adopted Goetia's poem and recited one line as the signal to go into battle:
"The time for expedition has come; let us ravage all things!"

Demon King, give it to me!

"I thought you'd shout about friendship and bonds before charging in."

Nuwa, who controls the system's backend, silently sent a message.

"Ha, you're right. Let's count how many Servants on our side are still fighting and refuse to leave. We can coordinate our operations and use our small size advantage to restrict the nun's limbs. We can issue an announcement then, and we can even shout some rallying cries."

By the time he replied to the message, Emiya had already rushed up to him.

"what?"

The eight hundred nuns stopped chanting Buddhist mantras, and the slightly narrowed pupils in their beautiful eyes reflected the image of Emiya, who wielded the weapons of the four elements, and the magnificent, boundless light of the Four Heavenly Kings beside him.

The surprise lingered on his face for a long time.

"Why is this happening..."

This was the first time I had achieved such bodhisattva-like karma, and the first time I had such a wonderful opportunity to ascend to the supreme realm as a beast—two joyful things overlapping. And these two joys brought me even more joy. But… why is this happening?

She certainly hadn't expected this outcome.

Because the nun herself didn't even have that Uncle B in her heart, she didn't realize how amazing the improvement her full intervention in the system set up by Chaldea would bring to the system, given her size as a Beast, which was enough to bring about civilization and even planetary calamities.

In addition, she only had a superficial understanding of magic spells, and was completely unaware that she had entered the "core of the array" and acted as a system amplifier.

Moreover, the earth vein array set up by Nuwa was originally adept at connecting heaven and earth and turning the great power to her own use. When she was on Cyprus Island, her prior preparations enabled Emiya to crush hundreds of thousands of Servant troops without using the power of the Godslayer.

At this time, Nuwa's formation almost connected the four seas, and the nun herself entered the formation to enhance it, so the upper limit of the power that could be used reached an astonishing level.

Emiya, who had been pursing his lips, curled up at the corners of his mouth and gave her a mocking, crooked smile.

￣√￣

With a flick of his finger, a torrent of the four elements surged forth, as if the colorful magic that gives birth to all things was continuously generated from the world itself, and then condensed into a divine sword light that shot out from all directions around the opponent.

Those were millions of sword lights, countless infinite sword techniques!
These sword lights, each in a different direction, simultaneously surrounded the four divine avatars surrounding Emiya, and under the influence of their respective powers, gradually coalesced into more concrete and exquisite forms.

As a result, Yaobikuni's surprise gradually increased and intensified, then turned into a solemn expression, followed by a momentary sense of dread and a hint of helpless bewilderment.

This entry is from Gui! Is that right? This doesn't seem right.

Because those sword lights, in the brief instant under her gaze, under the influence of the power of the four incarnations, transformed into real projections of the power of different divine artifacts, becoming thousands upon thousands of Zeus's thunderbolts, thousands upon thousands of fiery red cross swords, thousands upon thousands of branches of destruction, thousands upon thousands of Kusanagi swords...

The sword beams, in various colors such as gold, red, fire, blue, and white, shone brightly, their light soaring into the sky and spreading divine energy. The mythical phenomena that permeated the scene even subtly evolved into different, extraordinary otherworldly landscapes on the different incarnations.

Some transformed into a seven-tiered paradise with fluttering wings, some became Mount Olympus, a divine mountain whose crystalline light illuminates the mortal world, some became the World Tree, which burns fiercely, and others became Izumo, a land with eight giant serpent heads and a mountain serpent's body...

"You didn't expect this, did you! This is our exhilarating combo attack—!"

The countless divine swords, swirling around the Four Heavenly Kings Emiya, gathered immense divine light and shot straight towards the center of the vortex of Buddhist light where the Eight Hundred Bhikkhunis were located.

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.

[Heroic spirits, don't be afraid of difficulties, face them with a smile, perseverance leads to victory! Go for it!!]

A few minutes ago, having finally gotten a chance to give a speech in the public chat to encourage the Servant community, Plerati immediately grabbed the speaking privilege and shouted.

Since we can speak freely in the public chat, Nono took the opportunity to complain, "When did we get a troll warlord overseer?"

Here it is!

Prellati responded to every single comment from the various Servants on the channel with unimaginable speed, concluding with a cobbled-together quote:

Listen! You invincible heroes gathered in this realm, even if you were originally irreconcilable enemies, even if you were from different eras with no connection to each other, now entrust your backs to one another!

Like a silkworm spinning silk until its death, like a candle burning until it's ash, I wish to offer my eyes as a lighthouse to illuminate your bright future!

After sending the voice message, Prierati immediately took out a detonator from the back office, aimed it at the final large red button, and pressed it hard.

The next moment, a deafening rumble emanated from within the giant nun's body. To the astonishment of the Servants, the enormous, seemingly invincible giant was trembling as if in obvious pain. Those with keen eyesight, especially several Archers, noticed that demonic pillars were emerging from the nun's body. These pillars began attacking each other, even unleashing violent beams of light from their countless eyes. They sacrificed individual magical energy for maximum firepower, crushing and bombarding the golden Buddhist light emanating from the nun's body, breaking through obstacles like beacons guiding the way.

The followers were all stunned. Wow, no, you really turned your eyes into a lighthouse!
Erii, however, was different. Suddenly, she clapped her hands and exclaimed, "Revolutionary soldier demon king, Ivankov!"

The girl suddenly brought up a transvestite character from One Piece, which seemed completely irrelevant.

Moreover, after saying that, Erii seemed to enjoy herself, covering her mouth and laughing, which made her look a bit silly to others.

Nono paused for a moment, then her mind raced. Quick-witted, she immediately grasped the similarity: "You mean Ivankov was also a participant in the Marineford War, and this guy's attack method is also using his eyes, right?"

Erii gave a thumbs up, very satisfied with the explanation. Then she received a casual flick on the forehead from Nono.

"Stop spouting nonsense and get down to business!"

Nono grabbed the grinning girl and hurried off to the nearest battlefield area where explosions were constantly going off. She thought to herself, "It's just that this singularity is full of seawater, which is why Erii had so much fun with the One Piece reference. She might not have such an opportunity in the next singularity."

Nono had already seen the various combat indicators issued by Nuwa in the channel. Rather than combat objectives, they were more like urgent missions that could earn a lot of points.

The mission involves coordinating with Plerati's Demon Pillar self-destruction to sever the enemy's limbs as quickly as possible while their defenses are weakened and they are unable to return to support, thus restricting their bodily functions and mobility, and launching a coordinated all-out attack.

"I see. Things have actually become simpler at this stage. It seems that the crucial issue of victory or defeat has been resolved. The next step is to ensure the smooth execution of the process."

Nuonuo immediately guessed that Nuwa's side must have a great deal of confidence in controlling this aloof Bodhisattva, and the rest... assuming there are no unexpected events, it's just a matter of time.

Even now, she is still vaguely worried that such a large-scale use of the Demon Pillar experimental subjects might attract the attention of the main culprit, the Demon King.

For example, if they take advantage of this moment to launch a sneak attack and interfere, and fire a full-power magic cannon that burns with human energy, the effect would be absolutely amazing. At least Nono doesn't think that most of the people in their group, except for a few members, could withstand it.

However, Plerati has been acting up again and again, and now he's even using the Demon Pillars like mass-produced firecrackers, without any intervention from the Temple of Time.

If they don't come soon, they won't have a chance to interfere once the situation is stabilized.

Is this a case of Chaldea's "protagonist luck" or a mere coincidence resulting from the accumulation of certain events?

Nono had a vague premonition that her perception was becoming increasingly superhuman, perhaps due to her rapid progress in cultivating 'Observation Haki'.

Without warning, she glanced furtively at the vast sea and spotted a fox's tail at the edge of a battlefield. However, the tail became blurry and dim, and then vanished into thin air the next second.

"Huh? That's..."

Before Nono could say anything, a deafening explosion echoed through the sky, mixed with a buzzing sound created by countless sharp sword cries overlapping and merging.

She and the other Servants couldn't help but look up at the sky, and then witnessed the Four Heavenly Kings, who came from different mythological systems, and Emiya, who sat in the center, wielding power and giving orders with composure.

The torrent of elements, like divine ribbons, wrapped around his divine robes constructed of colorful divine light, creating an over-the-top light pollution that blurred his face and made him appear awe-inspiringly powerful.

The giant on the left, who took the lead, swung the Branch of Destruction, and thousands of radiant pillars of fire burned away the nun's long hair. The nun then revealed her anger, gathered Buddhist light, and formed a giant palm that cleaved the nun in two.

However, it was then blocked and countered by the golden-red giant sword that stretched for thousands of kilometers across mountains and seas, formed by the cross sword on the right and the Kusanagi sword in front. The undying Buddhist light was submerged by the continuous aurora storm of sword blades!

Finally, Thor transformed, stepping on a giant dragon and raising the condensed and converged thunderbolts, which exploded with a roar. In an instant, the sky was filled with a vast ocean of thunder, and even the nun's entire upper body was obscured and swallowed by the blinding and full sea of ​​thunder in the sky!
It must be said... its composition is extremely complex, and its combat power is incredibly strong.

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.

"Whoa! I actually came back alive!"

Koyanskaya appeared in a misty wasteland, exhaling a breath of stale air while clutching her bulging chest.

She flicked her wet tail. "That damn singularity, the scale of the war in the end was beyond imagination. I don't know how Chaldea was strengthened, it turned into more than fifty top-tier Servants and more than five powerful gods..."

After speaking, Koyanskaya looked up and glanced at the woman for a moment.

The towering tree standing silently before me no longer bore the mark of the intense aurora it had emitted on the night the fantasy descended upon Britain. Instead, its magic had become restrained, its aura faint and almost imperceptible.

The sudden halt to the growth of the Imaginary Tree makes it hard to imagine whether the Alien God truly intended to simultaneously target both the Demon King and Chaldea in this location.

"...Chaldea is becoming increasingly dangerous, and has even fostered an unstoppable belief in victory. No wonder our god couldn't help but intervene prematurely."

Ashiya Dōman sighed and threw a stack of talismans around the tree of the Imaginary Tree, forming an increasingly thick and multi-layered sealing barrier.

Koyanskaya frowned in confusion. "Then why did it stop halfway through the descent? From what I can sense, this tree seems to be growing at an astonishing rate, but it hasn't taken root yet. It's just an empty shell... Oh, at least it's somewhat useful. It's a shell that can transport things from that alien planet."

"Hmm, to be honest, even this humble monk cannot know God's thoughts, but through this, I can make a slight inference—"

Ashiya Dōman revealed a sinister smile, his lips parting to reveal two rows of neat white teeth. "The current situation is the result of my god's deliberate manipulation to guide the 'Oblivion Fantasy' to invade reality."

“Miss Koyanskaya, as you probably know, the so-called Lostbelts are nothing more than pure hypothetical ‘fantasy’ if they don’t descend into reality and invade the human history we live in and go out of control.”

"How desperate and resentful would the beings living in the Lostbelts be if they learned this truth? The Imaginary Tree is the only way to invade reality and turn fantasy into reality! In other words, what we are standing before is the only real door for them to obtain 'truly living life'!"

Ashiya Michiman was very proud:

“Our god doesn’t need to take action at all. He only needs to guide us slightly so that we ‘accidentally’ spread rumors to the beings in the Lostbelt, and then ‘hastily’ reinforce the seal on the Imaginary Tree. Those beings will naturally be unable to suppress their curiosity and will want to send their subordinates to break through the seal to explore this place, which is the so-called real world.”

However, this so-called reality is nothing more than a singularity, a singularity that should be repaired and eliminated, which is yet another kind of fantasy.

Ashiya Dōman was quite pleased with the alien god's cunning, and he was just waiting for Chaldea to arrive so that several groups of people would fight back and forth in a chaotic battle.

(End of this chapter)