Last Battle of Fourth War

As if knowing Ren intentions a few hours later, before nightfall, one of Tokiomi's minions the 'fake' priest, well he is not fake...yet, and probably won't be in this timeline, used official means to reach him.

By official means, Kirei contacted Mage Association which notified Ren through his already established communication channels.

Ren was impressed, to say the least by Morgan's ability to cloak their existence in Fuyuki… to point that Tokiomi needed to call people in England just so that they could contact him in Fuyuki, the very same city they all are…

That just showed him the sheer scale of power between a Fae and Human… He has no idea how the Chaldea's Master ended the rule of Morgan but, this is just insane by Human standards.

She could easily mess with people heads in the city perimeter, and to his knowledge, she could even suppress or even erase one's memory in her territory... 

So, it's no brainer that no one could even find them in the city.

After making contact with Ren, a meeting has been set up and the Master of Caster alongside his new Knight and Berserker in spirit form went to the 'neutral zone' of the war.

"What cheap way to protect themselves…" Morgan said with a snort as they stepped into the church territory.

"Knowing Kiritsugu he would have attacked this place anyway…" Saber said with her snort.

Ren could only shake his head listening to these two. Saber Alter is very very similar to Morgan, in fact now more than ever one can see them being proper sisters.

And that's where they 'competing' in basically anything, from just talking to, trying to get this attention.

He knows that there is no real connection between Saber and him as the fallen King of Knights only knows him for one day.

But, Morgan's affection is enough to make Artoria act, trying to get his attention, which is cute in a way, as she is very blunt and doesn't know how to act cute or seductively like how the witch does, this makes Saber angry at herself.

All that is amusing to watch but there is time and place for all that cute family drama.

"It is a pleasure to meet the raising Star of Mage Association." Ren has been pulled out from his thought when he heard Tokiomi's voice.

"Tokiomi Tohsaka, the pleasure is all mine. I suppose you wish to discuss your surrender?" Master of Caster asked with raised eyebrow.

The man dressed in a red suit stiffly nodded as he looked at Morgan and Saber behind Ren.

One can see the sheer resemblance in these two, if not for the fact that he knew the real identity in those two he would thought that they were twins.

"Correct, I have heard some disturbing news about the Greater Grail as well. By this point, I only care to survive this encounter and cleanse it." 

"Very well, then I won't going to pursue this further, just get rid of your Servant. I will take care of the Greater Grail cleansing, and will leave its future in your capable hands." 

Tokiomi's eyes widened he understood what this means, his family will oversee the Greater Grail, meaning that the Einzbern family will cease to exist.

Or maybe he just overthinking.

"We will discuss key points after this whole thing settles down." Ren waved his hand casually.

Tokiomi nodded hearing that, he then looked at his hand where command seals are.

"By my command seal, Assassin commit suicide." The seal glowed red before Ren heard someone or something stabbing itself, next moment corpses dropped on the ground slowly it started to dissipate.

That moment, both Morgan and Artoria looked at this with an unreadable expression, both of them are relieved that their purpose is much more than this mere war.

"Good, I will see you later Tokiomi, I still have to see my classmate." Ren turned around and started to leave the church leaving frustrated Tokiomi.

The red-dressed man was frustrated while Ren is considered 'proper' Magus he was still eccentric in his eyes with his casual behaviour.

But, then again he was easygoing because he had all the cards.

'Why do all these eccentric people end up with miracle powers?'

~~~~~~Later~~~~~~

"This is where Rider's Master was hiding? No boundary fields, or any sort of protection, was he hoping no one will notice him? Rider is a beacon of Prana." Morgan said with a distasteful look.

Ren group appeared just outside the perimeter from simple looking house, it was a simple middle-class house no matter how you look at it.

Not long after that, he saw was Waver with bulking red-haired man coming out from the house.

"Ashwell? Y-You are Caster's Master?" Rider's Master asked with disbelieve.

"I am," Ren said while looking around for a second." I am quite shocked you didn't prepare any defensive measures." He pointed out that there is no boundary field to speak off.

"Well, well King of Knights… what happened to you?" Rider asked curiously.

"Rider… just because I have fallen from my path I will not go down without fighting." Excalibur Morgan manifested in her hand. She pointed the pitch-black sword with green glowing engravings at the King of Conqueror.

"Ho? The inversion effect? The so-called Alter form is it?" Rider asked with a thoughtful look, he then looked at the silent Morgan, the Conqueror could only think of one reason the chivalric King of Knights fall from grace like this, and it's the similarly looking woman next to her.

"And you must be Morgan? I have heard of you in Throne of Heroes. Never I thought you will answer call to this world." Rider asked curiously, the man is interested in such… impossible summon, why would someone who hates humanity like Morgan would answer a call to Greater Human History?

"Oh, that is simple. I was simply pulled from my throne," Morgan answered casually while shaking her head.

"My Husband used so much prana that I was practically yanked from my throne." The pale blond Witch said while looking at Ren, she didn't mention that she was somewhat interested in how Panhuman world looks like.

It's better to praise her husband than instead tell some things about herself to the enemy.

When Rider heard that he looked at Ren with no small amount of awe, while Waver was quite terrified to hear that, does he has to fight someone like that?

"Very fascinating, that makes you very capable Magus to summon literal Queen of Fairies." 

Waver took a step back when he heard that, A Queen of Fae? Is Rider nuts? He still wants to fight!?

"Alas, I won't be backing down! Boy! We will fight till the very last man!" With a crack of thunder Rider's clothes changed into his battling gear, with Sword of Kupriotes in had he smirked at his opposition.

Both Ren and Morgan knew he will summon his Reality Marble while Saber didn't knew that so she was on edge.

"Boy! Let me show you my most powerful Noble Phantasm!" With a mere thought, white particles consumed the whole area and everyone was transported to Rider's Reality Marble.

"Their bodies may return to ash, but their spirits still hear my call!

These men are my legendary heroes – my loyal followers! They're my true friends - breaking the rules of space and time to fight once more at my side.

They are my treasure within treasures; they're my right to rule! They make up Iskandar's mightiest Noble Phantasm – Ionian Hetairoi!!"

After telling all that to Waver, a loud shout spread through the whole area, thousands of thousands raised their spears into the air greeting their King.

~~~~~~Ren~~~~~~

One moment we were in front of a house, the very next we were in a scorching desert with no clouds in sight.

Saber manifested her pitch-black armour and rushed in front of me waiting for any threats, even the stoic Berserker is itching to fight.

"What fascinating way to manifest Reality Marble, regularly it comes from a single individual. But this one is summoning of multiple individuals." 

"Similarly how Gods are born through multiple beliefs, this Reality Marble was born through one singular goal believed by many." As Morgan stopped talking Saber saw the opposition.

In front of us, there was an army stretching as far as one can see.

This was the Greek Army which crushed the Persian rule and brought Hellenism to Middle East.

What a sight to see…

"Saber…Here this is for you." I summoned golden Scabbard and handed it over to her.

"T-This? Avalon? B-But, How? Why?" The Darkened Saber asked with disbelieve. The Fallen Knight could not believe I was giving it to her.

"I have my ways of acquiring things, some persuasion, little bit of threatening…" I shrugged at her.

Artoria's mouth opened and closed she was in disbelieve, Avalon was her most powerful Noble Phantasm which is something she has lost to time!

But, now she has recovered it!

"I-I-I don't think I should have it. Master… hold it for me instead." She gave the scabbard back to me while shaking her head.

She was ashamed to use it. More importantly, she doesn't believe she can utilize it anymore.

Just like how her Excalibur darkened. So, did her ideals, she was not King anymore either. That's why she would rather use something else entirely.

"In that case, what about this then?" I lifted my hand and showed my palm.

Artoria was about to ask. But, then she saw black miasma gather in my hand which took a form of a blade, before forming into a familiar sword.

"I saw your new fighting style, you use your sword with only one hand now. So, why not use two swords?" I asked with a smirk.

Alter Saber looked at the sword with awe, then at me for a second, I saw a little bit of blush there as well.

"T-This… I gratefully accept!" Artoria took the blade with her spare hand she grinned like a feral beast after swinging it a couple of times.

"A perfect replica! This is the miracle power of True Magic!?" She asked with a grin, the Fallen Knight was itching to use it now, as the Macedonian Army was approaching them slowly.

It seem Iskandar is giving time to prepare, the man has his unique type of honour it seems.

"Yes, I did a proper scan on the sword when you gave it to me, after that, I can replicate it any number of times," I explained to her.

"Anyway, this is the last battle of the Grail War. Don't hold back and don't worry about Prana consumption." My words only made her even more giddy.

"It will be my pleasure to show you my power, Master!" After saying that she jumped with Prana Burst both of the swords glowed in sinister light as she released underpowered Excalibur Blast in rotation.

Does this mean her Noble Phantasm ranking went up now?

'Hmm, I should check her stats later, I forgot that in all that excitement.' With shrug, I mentally summoned Berserker to my side.

"Use all armaments I gave you, no more holding back," I said to him while looking at approaching Alexander The fucking Great Macedonian army.

Even living in the Fate universe for nearly twenty years I still find those awe-inspiring moments, just like now, I can guess that this dessert spot is based on the battle of Gaugamela, where Alexander has crushed Darius and took over his territories.

Berserker howled with joy, as he jumped into the air as well, moments later a jetfighter appeared underneath him, with a sonic blast the Mad Knight accelerated at the Macedonian Army.

"While his achievement is impressive, for a human, he is still leagues below me," Morgan said while her hands are crossed, she is not even expecting a battle to be perfectly honest.

I could only nod at her, there is barely anything in the world that can match Rhongomyniad, and that is just one. Morgan can spam those, and that just portion of her magecraft, I am not even mentioning the rest of her Dark Arts…

There is a reason why she is considered one of the Strongest Lostbelt Kings.

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