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Ch 74 Final Battle pt 4

Ritsuka rushes to the other side of the wall with Hermione and McGonagall by his side. Lanling, Kadoc, and Anastasia oversee the area watching the Servants engage the enemies. "Kadoc, what's the enemy's status?"

Kadoc turns around to meet his friend's eyes. "The second enemy group has vampires, werewolves, and former Death Eaters in their ranks. They're being led by Fenrir Greyback the leader of the wolf pack, Amarillo Lestoat leader of the vampires, and Rabastan Lestrange leader of the Death Eaters."

McGonagall gasps at the names of the big leaguers of Voldemort's following. "Those three are considered the top of Voldemort's followers. An inner circle of his closes allies." She looks at Ritsuka with a bit of worry written on her face.

"I have to agree with Professor McGonagall, I heard stories about them from my dad," Ginny added. "They said that they are powerful than ordinary wizards."

Ritsuka smiles at them. "Don't worry about that, I have faith in my Servants,"

Hermione looks at the field where the second battle is taking place. "Come on Ginny, are you going to lose faith in Rider and the others?"

Ginny blinks shaking her head. "No, I guess you're right."

"Master, may I join in the fray?" Lanling asked him.

Ritsuka nodded. "Yes, ensure victory, Saber."

"Of course, master." The prince jumps down the wall and heads straight into the battle.

Kadoc turns to Anastasia next to him. "What about you Anastasia, do you want to join in the battle?" He asked his former Servant.

"No, I will rather be here protecting both you and master." The Duchess of Ice claims. "I feel contempt ensuring you're safe."

"Alright," Kadoc shrugs continuing to observe the battle.

Charles looks up at the wall where his brother stood overseeing the battle. He gritted his teeth at the sight of him. "How dare he try to steal my destiny; I should be the one leading the attack on the Dark Lord not him." he grips his hand in anger.

"Charles! I got swords from the suits of armor at the front gates." Ron ran up to him with two swords in his hands. "I can't find our wands in those tents, but I did snag these instead,"

Charles picked up the sword and smiles. "'At least we are armed, come on the battle is on the way."

"Yeah, soon we'll be remembered by everyone for defeating the Dark Lord's forces." Ron followed Charles to the gate sneaking their way around the guards to the battlefield.

Battlefield

Fenrir ran on fours across the field with his pack following his lead. "Separate! Confuse the enemies!" He orders his wolves.

"Yes sir!" they all split up targeting different areas.

A black figure drops down in front of Fenrir's group creating a small dust cloud. Fenrir and his small pack sense hostility from the person in the dust cloud. "Who are you!?" He growls at whatever is in the dust cloud.

"Are you Fenrir Greyback?" A voice asked the pack leader.

"Who's asking?" Fenrir growls back at the woman. Fenrir and his pack got a good view of the woman standing before them. She has grey hair with faded pink on her bangs, black fur on her arms and legs with some pink patterns, a boar head on her right shoulder drooling pink ooze. The most notable of her traits are the cat ears and two tails.

"The children…are you the one who took away children… from their loving parents?" Atalante Alter asked tilting her head.

"Children? What children?" One of his pack members asked feeling an instinct to run.

"T-The children…the children that your pack leader stole from their families." Atalante's mouth and eyes twitch getting a bit impatient with them.

Fenrir scoffs towering over her. "And what of it? Those brats have a better life than being regular wizards." He smirks at her. "And you, you have beast-like qualities to us werewolves." He offers her his hand.

"Join us," Fenrir said with a smile. "Join my pack and together we can save all the children in the world-" he paused seeing her trembling in her place, gripping her claws.

"Liar, you LIAR!" Atalante howls in anger, she charges at Fenrir sight on killing him for the children he has taken.

"WHAT THE HELL!?" Fenrir jumps back behind his pack. "D-Defend me!" he orders his subordinates.

"Yes, Fenrir!" They all charge at the Berserker obeying the Alpha of the pack.

Atalante gritted her teeth seeing those who follow the monster. "TRAITORS! YOU WOULD PUT A CHILD SUCH GRIEF!" She leaps in the air claws out. "I'LL PUNISHES ALL WHO'LL BRING HARM TO CHILDREN!"

The Alter crashes down in the center of the charging werewolves, upon impact she creates a large crater that sent them flying. "AAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGRRRRHHHHHHHHH!" She howls in pain for the children who suffered by their hands.

A werewolf jumps behind her with two joining in from both sides. "Kill her!" he announces.

Atalante snaps her head behind her to the attacker. She jumps causing the werewolves from both sides, crashing into each other. Atalante sprinted in the air grabbing the werewolf by the head slamming him on the ground, splitting his head upon impact.

The werewolves were astonished by her strength as she charges at them. "Kill her! Show her no mercy!" The werewolves rush at her.

Atalante rushes forward opening her claws. "I'LL KILL YOU!"

"GAHHHHH!" She clawed at the werewolves' face causing him to fall back on the ground, clutching his face.

The Alter moves onto the next foe. "Grrr," The wolves growled at her rushing at her.

"AAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!" Atalante howls jumping in the air and crashes on them.

"What the hell-" His sentence was cut off when Atalante grabs his muzzle crushing it before kicking his body, tearing his head clean off.

Another werewolf tried to claw her only for his arm to be ripped off. She threw it to another werewolf, yelped being frightened by the severed armed.

The werewolf gasps for air, holding his shoulder in pain. "H-How can w-we beat her."

"You can't," A sword impales him from the back, dropping on the ground.

Theseus rid the blood off his sword, looking at the slaughter-fest from the Berserker. "So that's Atalante's altered form." He watched her grab the werewolf by the legs as she climbs on him. she howls before inserting her teeth in his neck, tearing away the skin and muscles.

The Rider chuckles in fear for the Berserker. "I guess I shouldn't anger her, I feel bad for the wolves." He dodges a sneak attack from the Death Eater and slashes him at the back.

Fenrir watches in horror at his pack being slaughtered before him. "W-What the hell, no one can defeat them!" One of his wolves was in a frenzy.

"F-Fenrir, w-we need to leave now!" His pack member pleaded with him.

"NO! WE NEED TO DO THIS!" Fenrir shouts, angered by this. "IF WE GIVE UP THEN ALL WE'VE WORKED FOR IS FOR NOTHING! NOW KILL THAT WOMAN!" He started to charges at her only to stop when she jumps in the air, landing in front of them.

"Fenrir…Fenrir…Fenrir…" They heard Atalante repeating the Alpha's name while holding the head of one of their pack members in her hands. She threw it to the side, her palms opened only to be engulfed by a dark mist.

Fenrir got into a fighting position. "Heh, what now? You've killed almost half my pack, you are a murder-" he stopped to see the mist extend into a black bow.

"Fenrir Greyback…The children…suffering…I…I…" She grabs the string of her bow aiming right at them. She looks at them, eyes filled with hatred for them. "I'LL KILL YOU ALL!" a single black arrow was released from the bow multiplying into multiple black arrows.

"I…I…I…" they all can only watch the black arrows hurling towards them before bombarded by them. Fenrir manages to evade the arrows leaving him left alive in his small pack. He looks at his pack, dead, with no signs of any life around him. He then looks at the Berserker who just left her arm down.

Atalante slowly walks over to him, whispering to herself. "(Kill…kill…kill…kill…Fenrir Greyback…revenge for…the…." She gritted her teeth before going on fours. She lunges back as black mist covers her entire body.

Fenrir was blinded by rage that this beast woman dares to defy him. "Damn bitch!" He lunges back and sprints towards her, fangs bare for all to see. "I'll kill you for this!" he charges at her determine to kill her.

The Berserker howls dismissing the mist revealing a large black boar drooling a pink substance. "KILL FENRIR GREYBACK!" Atalante charges forward at the werewolf. She tramples over the surviving werewolves trying to stop her.

Fenrir continues his charge ignoring the fact that the Berserker is stronger than him in this form. "I'll kill-"Atalante reverts to her normal form and bit his head clean off.

The Berserker landed behind his body with the head of her prey in her mouth. She spat it out to the side and looks at the severed head. "The future of the children's lives shall no longer be in danger from you." she went on all fours and heads off to kill the remaining werewolves that survive her onslaught.

Werewolves were everywhere, even though the Servants can defeat them, their numbers were another story. Each Servant group was preoccupied with the constant attacks from the wolves, Cú Chulainn Alter, Medb, and Kintoki were on one side of the battle.

Cú Chulainn Alter twirls his Gae Bolg to quickly get rid of the wolves. He then jumps in the air and crashes down on a gathering of them.

Medb terrorized them when she uses her riding crop on them. She soon summons her carriage, running them over with a smile.

Kintoki smirks jumping in the air and uses his Golden Eater to bring down the lighting on the field around him.

On the other side of the field Lakshmibai, Rama, Katsushika Hokusai, and Sitonai were having the same situation as the others.

Lakshmibai blocked the werewolf's claws before kicking him, slashing across his stomach. She materializes her rifle and shot a Death Eater in the head that was next to her.

Rama went beside her slashing away his foes left and right, he swipes his arm to the side letting golden weapons reign down on them. He summons a small circle of light in his palms and releases it, ricocheting off the fallen.

Hokusai twirls around letting the paint scatter around her. The paint has properties that upon impact deals damage to her enemies. Toto floats around her surroundings spilling ink like her paint everywhere.

Sitonai sat on Shirou's back as the polar bear clawed his way through the enemies. The Alter Ego shoots arrows at targets from long range. A Death Eater slithers behind them slamming her claws in the ground. Sitonai and Shirou dodge the attack, "Shirou!"

The Polar bear went on his two feet as Sitonai jumps on his paws. Shirou threw the Alter Ego at the Death Eater kicking her face. She landed and materialized her sword launching herself to her and cuts her abdomen.

Amarillo Lestoat and his vampires waited for an open to attack within the shadows of the trees. He witnesses the Servants making his former allies into mush.

"Lord Lestoat, should we attack?" Carmilla asked the leader of the vampires.

"No, not yet." The vampire leader said, "We wait for the moment to-NOW!" He charges in seeing Fenrir's head being ripped off.

The vampires cried charging at the castle with great numbers. Lanling looked to the left of him, seeing the numbers of vampires coming forward. "Lord Vlad will have a field day when he sees them." The Saber sighs before moving to the side and decapitating a Death Eater's head.

Suddenly a loud horn blew through the air, everyone turns to see the Centaur-type Servants leading the Centaur tribe into battle. "Take out the enemies, the werewolves capture them if needed, vampires as well," Chiron orders his kind.

"Don't hold back on the Death Eaters, they're no longer human. Kill them from this suffering." Xiang Yu orders the tribe.

"Alright! First team, with me! We'll run them down with the training we've provided you all!" Red Hare gallops to the left leading the dividing tribesmen.

"W-What the-"The Death Eaters were either impaled by newly made spears, swords, or specialized bow skills they've learned from the three.

"DIE!" A Death Eater decides to attack the Rider with beams from his hands.

Red Hare smirks as he jumps in the air and stomps on his head, shattering his skull. "CHARGE!" He swung his lance pushing away werewolves that tries to stop him.

"They manage to convince the Centaurs to help them!" A vampire gasps seeing the upgraded Centarus.

"Not only that, but they also provided new weapons." Another vampire points out the silver weapons they were holding.

"Ignore them, our task is to take out that muggle commanding those creatures," Amarillo orders them. "Keep going, kill anyone who stands in the-" He halted his advance seeing red and black stakes interrupt from the ground.

"Vampires." Some stakes descended letting Vlad walk to them,

"Who are you?" Carmilla demanded the Servant before them.

Vlad looked unamused by her demanding, he decides to humor her. "If you insist, I'm Berserker; Servant of my master Ritsuka Fujimaru." He introduce himself to the group. "I figure that from the reports of…vampires existing in the Wizarding World that I should go face them."

"What?"

"Vlad, that's quite enough talk from you." A woman in a red dress, metal bars around her physique appears before them. she wore a mask and a crown around her white hair, in her hands was a scepter.

She taps her scepter in her hands giving a sadistic smile, "These beings aren't worth being in our presence." Carmilla glares at them.

"Hai, hai, sorry for arriving late." A woman with long brown hair cover by a pink cloak appears. Origami bats floats around her as she looks at the tablet. "Oh, here it is, Amarillo Lestoat and Carmilla Sanguina two of the vampire leaders whose coven join the snake face's terrorist group."

Both vampire leader's eye twitches at the insult that the Neet said about their lord. "How dare you insult our lord! He is the true master of the night and darkness!" Amarillo grits his fangs.

"We'll teach you and your pathetic master to insult our lord like that!" Camilla launches herself with great speed compared to non-other. She glares at the Assassin Servant standing high and mighty on top of a boulder, she was her next victim.

"Your blood shall be the one I shall bathe tonight!" Carmilla smiles sadistically at her.

The Assassin smiles waiting for her to get close, "It seems we've got a copycat here," she whacks her head with her scepter to the side. She jumps down to the ground walking over to the copycat.

Carmilla places her hands over her head, feeling the cold blood bleeding from her scalp. She glared at her for injuring a noble like that. "I will kill you for that!" she lunges at her once more only for the Assassin to move out of the way with grace.

"Not an elegant way of fighting for a Noble," Carmilla smiles at the copycat. "Heh, though the reports on you are less impressive than it lets."

"SHUT UP!" Carmilla keeps clawing at her, the Assassin whacks her once more causing her to fall on the dirt. Her dress was covered with mud and dirt that it caused her to lose her mind. "Damn you, me on the dirty ground! I am Carmilla, the countess of blood!" she whips her head around angered by getting dirty.

"I'll teach you-"

"I have toyed with you enough," Carmilla smiles. "A copycat like you should meet the original countess of blood."

"What? There's no original countess of blood!" The countess exclaims.

The Assassin smiles, "Have you ever heard of the Bathorys?"

Carmilla looks away from the Servant. "Of course, who hasn't?"

"Then this will be simple, my true name is Carmilla." The other Carmilla's eyes widen that they shared the same name. "My original name was famous, Elizabeth Bathory. Ring any bells?"

Carmilla's eyes widen from the name, 'Elizabeth Bathory, the woman I admire…' she looks at her with fear. "N-No, i-it can't be. You're lying!"

Carmilla shrugs her shoulders not caring if it's true or not. "I don't care if you believe me or not, as long my master has faith in me that's all I care about." She raise her scepter in the air creating a red portal. "Now, begone faker." An iron maiden drops down from the portal and landed on her, spinning around spreading her body parts in every direction.

Vlad thrust his lance at Amarillo who dodges still gripping his arm from the lace thrust. "Damnit! Protect me!" Two vampires manages to escape the origami animals created by the Neet.

"Yes, my lord!" they rushed over to their lord's area when lances sprouts from the ground, impaling the vampires.

A man in silver armor and a red cloak around his left shoulder drops down from the sky. "DIE!" He threw his lance at another vampire before rushing over, pulling it out creating a blood shower.

"AHAHAHAHA!" Vlad Extra plunges his lance to the ground, sprouting multiple lances impaling every vampire on the field. "Feel the power of a true vampire!" he went off to slaughter more vampires.

Amarillo jumps backwards to evade another thrust from the Berserker. He twirls his lance positioning it back. "What are you Berserker? It's clear you have this bloodlust for us, tell me…Why are you serving a mere human? A being such as you should be commanding that human."

Vlad smiles at his statement, ridiculous as his coven. "Why I serve my master? The answer is simple, I am Vlad the Impaler." His name stunned Amarillo, hearing his name through his legends of his exploits in Romania. "I seek a worthy master to serve, the last one was too ambitious for my taste. However, my current master's qualities are equally balanced, worthy of my attention."

"So you're a traitor to your own kind, Dracula?" Amarillo hissed, his one good arm opens revealing a set of claws.

Vlad smirks, "I'm not one of you, I'm merely a King who saved his country from the Turks. Now I'm a Servant who's serving his master in preserving humanity." The Berserker twirls his lance back, "I'll show you what a true vampire's powers really are!"

"I offer here the blood-smeared life I led. Bloody Monster King," Vlad threw his lance at Amarillo's chest as stakes impale him from both sides of his body.

Vlad then crosses his arms together; his hands glowed a bright red aura before raising both hands to the air crying out. " Kazikli Bey!"

"W-W-What t-the-" The leader of Voldemort's vampires witness a blood red lance race to the sky. It then fell at great speed towards him, "W-Wait, no-" he was silenced when the red lances split into multiple stakes, impaling him like a pin cushion.

"A vampire such as you shall never be compared to real vampires." Vlad looks at the corpses of the deceased vampire army, his counterpart and Assassin dealt a massive blow to the army.

Charles and Ron manages to avoid the eyes of the Chaldean soldiers guarding the walls and courtyard. They made it past the gates and onto the battlefield, "We're here, Ron!" The false Boy-Who-Lived exclaims.

Ron watches as the Centaurs and Servants make a mess with the Dark Lord's army. "A-Are you sure about this Charles? Look at what damage they've dealt to You-Know-Who's army."

Charles whips his head to his friend. "Are you having second thoughts?" he questioned him.

Ron shook his head, "No, it just looks how many are there. We can't possibly defeat them all."

Charles took his best friend's sentence a little different. He grips the handle of the sword and glares at him. "You are, aren't you? Fine! Do what you want!" he ran off to the battlefield determine to prove that he is the hero here and not his brother.

Draco looked at the battle on the Papermoon, he was getting a bit nervous from watching it. Da Vinci got a transmission from the Hanging Gardens. "Semiramis, talk to me…. WHAT! Got it, I'll inform master." The loli Servant turns to Draco.

"What did the Assassin say?" Draco asked her.

"You're aware that Charles is a…problem child and gets into trouble with his friends?" Da Vinci said with an innocent look.

"Yeah," Draco responded.

The twins groan realizing what she meant. "You,"

"Got,"

"To,"

"Be,"

"Kidding us!" the twins exclaims knowing what happened at the Gardens.

Draco and Daphne sigh realizing what happened as well. "Who wants to-"

"I'll do it," Draco volunteered,

Holmes looked at the young Animusphere, "Mr. Animusphere, I suggest you bring your guardian. This is still a battlefield." The detective urges him.

Draco nodded. "Right, Lancer." Bradamante materializes next to him,

"So Lord Draco, how do you want me to protect you?" One of Charlemagne's Paladins asks him.

"I know that I'm not capable of supporting my own Servants, but I need you to keep an eye out for enemies." Draco turns to his guardian.

Bradamante smiles ruffling his blond locks. "Sure my lord, now let's get to master." They went straight out of the Shadow Border to the wall where Ritsuka stood.

They reached the wall with quick speed, "Ritsuka!" The Magus turns to Draco running to him with Bradamante behind.

"Draco? What's the matter?" Ritsuka asks him, Hermione, Ginny, and McGonagall turns to see the Animusphere's heir walking the stairs to them.

"Mr. Mal-Animusphere, what's the meaning of this?" McGonagall asked her former student.

"It's Charles and Weasley, they've managed to sneak off the Hanging Gardens and the guard's station here." Draco said, "They're at the battlefield as we speak!"

"WHAT!" The females exclaim.

"How could my brother go with that idiot!?" Ginny cursed knowing that he's not brave enough to face an army.

"But Charles is that stupid enough to head straight where the action is," Hermione remembers the time with the Philosopher Stone, the Chamber of Secrets, and the Dementors. "I'm guessing he wants the attention back."

McGonagall has this worried look on her face but knew that this might happen. "I should've done something to that boy, if I did then he might have some common sense."

Ritsuka sighs that he has to now save his brother once again. Even though he doesn't forgive his family; they're still people. Family or not, "Right, Lancer, Rider, and Saber."

Sigurd, Ann, Mary, and Bradamante looked at their master giving orders. "Stay here and protect these four. Ensure their safety."

"You can count on us master," Ann winks at him.

"Indeed, go and save that idiot brother of yours." Sigurd nodded.

"Don't forget, Ginny's brother," Mary interjects.

Bradmante inclines her head. "As a Paladin and your Servant, your orders are law." She smiles.

"Thank you," Ritsuka said before calling Servants to his side. "Saber, Gramps, Charlie, Anastasia, Kadoc, with me." Mordred, Charlemagne, Muramasa materialized next to their master.

"So, we're saving that brat huh?" Mordred taps Clarent on her shoulders. "Tch, if you ask me we should let him be killed out there. He's a pain in the ass,"

"Calm yourself, Saber, you're a brat as well," Muramasa interjects.

Mordred glares at the Pseudo-Servant at his remake at her. "What did you say, old bastard!? Was that an insult!?" She was getting annoyed by the blacksmith.

"Now, now, calm down the both of you." Charlie tries to calm the situation before it goes out of hand. " Ritsuka asked us in this mini-mission. So why not get along with each other."

"Tch, fine." Mordred spat still glaring at Muramasa.

"I'm only saying the truth," The Saber shrugs his shoulder.

Anastasia and Kadoc sigh seeing these two were at it once more. "I swear if this keeps up we're not getting anywhere soon." Kadoc groans.

"Now, kiddo what's the plan," Muramasa smirks at him.

Charles charges on the battlefield having dumb luck not encountering any enemies. "Where the fuck are the Death Eaters!?" Charles ran around the wall when he paused.

"Well, well, it seems the false champion of light has shown himself." A werewolf smirks, then multiple Death Eaters and remaining werewolves appeared.

Charles was outnumbered by thirty to one, he grips his sword still quaking. 'Shit, don't freeze up now!' he yelled at himself in his mind.

"What should we do, Rodolphus?" A Death Eater asked the leader of the second attack. Rodolphus slithers forward with a satisfied smile plastered on his face.

"If we kill him and take his head to our Lord then he'll reward us for this task," Rodolphus suggested, everyone likes this idea and glares at Dumbledore's false champion.

"I-I'm the Boy-Who-Lived. I'm the o-one who will d-defeat Y-You-K-Know-Who." Charles quiver in fear from the group.

They all laugh at him, mock his will to fight, his dignity. Charles was getting angry from their laughter that blind rage overcomes him. "AAAAHHHHH" He charges in raising the sword at them.

Rodolphus laughs and used his tail to slam Charles to the stone wall. He coughs out blood after the impact, Charles fell on the ground bleeding from the mouth.

"Heh, weakling." A werewolf chuckles walking up to him. " I think a little damage to the brat wouldn't affect the reward from our Lord."

"Agree, let's teach him a lesson." A Death Eater and the werewolf closed into Charles smirking at what kind of injuries to inflict on him.

Charles looks at them in fear of what they're going to do. He shuts his eyes and took in a deep breath, 'If I die like this then I can be honored by everyone.' He thought.

The werewolf and Death Eater were ready to strike when a silver streak crashes down on them. The werewolf was crushed under a set of armor and the Death Eater was injured by the tail.

"H-H-Help m-me." He reaches out to his allies.

Charles looked at the Knight that told him off multiple times during his stay. He gritted his teeth at the sight of him. "Why? WHY ARE YOU HERE!"

The Knight ignores his whining and glares at the enemies before him. Rodolphus slithers up, "Who are you? If you're planning to face us, then you are a fool." He sneers at him.

The helmet suddenly clicks then it is divided into pieces. The horns went to the shoulder, the back pieces travel to the back, finally, the mask slides down to the breastplate.

Once the helmet was off it reveals a famine face, Charles and the others were shocked that a deep masculine voice under the helmet belongs to a woman. She looks at them and implants her sword into the injured Death Eater. "GAH!"

"You're a woman!?" A Death Eater exclaims.

"I am Sir Mordred, the son of King Arthur Pendragon and heir of Camelot!" They all gasps at the name she announced.

"Impossible!"

"This can't be!"

"I-I-I-"

Mordred smirks at them. "So, who's first to die by my hands?"

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