12 Morgan Unleashed
With the clang of her armour Saber Alter landed on the ground, the previous noble aura disappeared and was replaced by an oppressive draconic aura.
Morgan slightly smiled, the more powerful Saber becomes the better is for them in future.
It never crossed Caster's mind that her little sister would not join their cause.
She learned from her husband that there is always a way to get it done, and she always gets her way, and with an unlimited supply of Prana… it's only a matter... of time…
The Alter version didn't bothered talking anymore as she charged in with her Prana Burst.
Caster instantly noticed a difference In behaviour and movement of the darker version of this Saber.
All the elegance and footwork Artoria had now is gone, it was replaced by sheer brute force.
'Upgrade my statuses Husband.' Morgan quickly contacted her Master as her spear collided with Saber's imbued black Excalibur strike.
The strike itself looked like a massive black sword, and most of all Saber was using Excalibur with one hand instead of two how she did before.
The strike was powerful enough to overpower already severely empowered Morgan.
As collision has rattled the Servant Of Magic.
'Uhh, that's why I don't engage in such barbaric battles normally!' The pale blond witch grimaces as her hands got numb for a second.
'Be ready for burst of strength.' Caster heard her Husband voice through the connection, the next second she felt Prana flooding her vessel.
'Be careful your Saint Graph is not build to get more power than this, you already have parameters similar to Grand Servant.' He warned her, The Servant of Magic internally purred hearing that, her power in similar leagues to Solomon?
He might not exist in her world. But, she heard of him in Throne of Heroes.
Her reserves exploded from the overflow of energy, Morgan quickly channelled excess power into her hands, she very rarely used her Reinforcement. But, this was one of those battles where she have to get physical.
She pushed her spear up and overpowered baffled Saber who looked shocked at this development.
"You got even more powerful…" The dark Saber said in a monotonous voice.
"Indeed, but I am disappointed, you discarded your elegance, footwork, speed, for single stage increase in your strength?" Morgan said that while swirling her spear.
"None of those needed to beat you, since you got an increase in strength, I only need to hit you harder." Saber Alter said in matter of fact voice.
Caster only smirked hearing.
"Such arrogance for someone who discarded her ideals because she got beaten up, what's next? you going to call yourself Queen of Knights?" Morgan mocked her while shaking her head.
Saber didn't say anything, instead she accelerated with another Prana Burst towards Caster.
"Die…" The darkened knight said in a monotonous voice, as she prepared to swing at her Fae version of older sibling.
The pale blond witch narrowed her eyes and released a massive burst of prana towards the incoming dark Saber.
The darkened Artoria had to block the attack, there was a collision between her prana and that of Morgan's, she was pushed back, skidding through the ground.
"Because you discarded the principles of your Knighthood, your magic resistance dropped too…" Caster instantly noticed the difference between this Saber and the previous one.
"You...actually, are weaker after discarding all that." The Fae Queen shook her head in disappointment, maybe she overdid it? The original one might had pesky ideology, but the kingly one was stronger…
The dark Artoria eyes glowed with fury when she heard that, like hell she is! She discarded all that knowing that all those ideas just bind her down! Now she is unrestrained! Her Dragon Core is overflowing with power ready to decimate anything in her path.
That moment Saber switched the hand which holds her sword from right to left, she then leaned forward and her dark Excalibur was facing away from her.
She started to charge the blade with energy.
"Are you sure? Your Master is not a first-class magus. Can he supply you with that much Prana?" Morgan asked curiously. But, she was ignored.
"Vortigern…Hammer of the Vile King…Reverse the rising sun...Swallow the light… Excalibur...Morgan!!!" The dark Saber then slashed the sword in an upwards manner releasing a torrent of dark energy.
While the blast was powerful, maybe even slightly more powerful than the golden one, maybe it was feed with Artoria's anger to make it stronger…
In truth, none of it mattered, as Morgan who heard the chant, saw red that very moment.
It takes lots of effort to break through her patience, to make her angry one needs certain criteria, while being summoned here she felt anger a couple of times, like the bug man, or Rider's words.
Those times she was angry. But, not livid…
Now however… she was…livid.
Normally she would find it amusing that her half-sister has named an attack after her, but this time…
She used an attack with her name in it to attack... her!?
Is this little girl mocking her!?
Morgan that moment dropped her spear and decided not to hold back anymore.
"Rhongomyniad!!!" Multiple pillars of greenish-blue spears descended and shredded the incoming Excalibur's blast.
One of the spears appeared just behind Saber Alter.
The pale blond witch used her teleportation spell to appear right In front of Saber Alter.
Did her little sister forgot that she is Caster?
Morgan grabbed Darkened Saber by the head and slammed into Rhongomyniad behind her.
There was a loud smash, spreading through the destroyed forest.
Servant of Magic didn't stop as she threw, the rattled Servant of Sword into trees, destroying them in process.
The moment Saber landed on the ground, Morgan activated her Fae powers over nature.
Flooding a portion of the forest with an enormous amount of magical energy, by this point, that portion of the forest looked like it was from Age Of Gods.
With all the glow and particles dancing in the air, one could say it's alive with all glow.
While the witch is related to the Fae of the lake and her power is over water, she can force her presence to other natural elements, only the difference that she will use a massive amount of prana to do.
It's not economical in any stretch of the words, using 1000 prana units to get effect worth of 50 units.
But, at this point, Morgan didn't care about such a trifling thing as prana.
*RUMBLE*
Seconds later the pale blond witch saw towering water geysers appear in the castle she smiled at that and realised that her's and her husband tastes are similar, they like… overkill!
*RUMBLE*
Several trees that moment came to life as they started to assault darkened Artoria who used her brute force to destroy several tree branches, and roots.
This didn't last long as the amount of roots assaulted Saber alter were enough to surround the sword user easily.
Soon enough one of the roots of the tree coiled around her legs and yanked her up from the ground.
Saber was about to sever it with her sword,
But, other roots grabbed her sword hand and yanked the blade and send it flying away.
Then she got slammed into the ground multiple times, as the root was like a whip, agile and fast, and the force of the slams left craters behind.
To finish this off, the tree roots threw the darkened Servant back at Morgan who caught her and slammed into the ground with a spin.
What happened next would probably make any hot-blooded male happy as the pale blond witch ended up sitting on top of Saber started punching furiously.
It was no longer fight between Servants but a battle in the mud between two hot girls…
"You…"
*BANG*
Earth cracked from her punch.
"...Dare…"
*BANG*
"...Use…."
*BANG*
"...My… "
*BANG*
"...Name?..."
With one last push Morgan finally got it out of her system, she slowly removed herself from the Blond Knight and laid down on her back and stared at the cloudy night sky.
She was breathing heavily too, funny enough she was not tired physically, or mentally, she just... tired…
First of all, she didn't know she had such frustration for Artoria…
Yeah, maybe Artoria's Fae counterpart ended her rule in Fae Britain. But, that was something she realised was coming to her after listening to her husband commenting about balancing good with bad…
Karma will come back bite in one ass one way or another. It came to bite hers with whole 'Child of Prophecy' nonsense. maybe she should have balanced her tyranny out more…
One way or another that time was over with her rule ending, and it has nothing to do with King of Knights.
Yet, here she is snapping because of a single word.
That moment she grimaced, realising that her emotions have fully resurfaced…
New goals, ambitions, and new expectations…
She was feeling more alive than machine now...
"I guess… it's all my husband fault… making me this weak... again…I am going ask him to take responsibility for this…" Morgan softly mumbled that to herself as she slowly started to get up on her feet after laying down for a bit.
She was feeling much better like some stones were removed from her heart.
'I guess I only needed to punch Artoria several times to get over it.'
And here she was thinking that she knows everything about herself.
With hand wave, she called forth her spear, it returned to her side and then looked at Artoria whose face was beaten up to a pulp.
Morgan walked over and was about to check if Saber was still functioning, hopefully she didn't beat up the vessel too much…
She didn't need to do that as Caster felt a new connection being established between her Husband and Saber…
The Servant of Sword started rapidly healing as massive excess Prana started to flood the vessel of Sword Servant.
"...Not bad husband… you persuaded that Hero-wannabe to hand over Artoria." The pale blond witch said to herself as she used her spear to lift Saber like some sack…
And here she thought she will need to use her talents in 'persuasion', it has been some time since she used some of her more 'questionable' Dark Arts…
After picking up Saber she felt her excess power leaving her. Her parameters returned to the previous one's, Caster could not fault her Husband for doing it, he had no idea if her Saint Graph could hold such power for a prolonged period.
She then looked around and saw the amount of destruction both of them have caused.
From multiple craters to two ravines created by Excalibur, to trees with weird branches and roots sticking out from the ground, it looked more like something from a haunted forest.
It was more like an aftermath of the battle between armies than a fight between two Servant…
"Well, this is not my problem, this area is under Magus family…So, they can fix this themselves..."
In truth, she was relieved that she doesn't need to fix this, not only she was tired, and just want to take a bath, and snuggle with her Husband...
That moment she stopped thinking along those lines, as the pale blond witch realised what this means.
She shook her head and realised what really, happened to her.
"So, much for all mighty Fairy Queen, falling in love with a human sorcerer," Morgan said that with a self-loathing smile.
The old saying about playing with fire to get one burn was correct, she wanted her Master to fall for her first. But, it turned against her in a matter of just a few weeks.
Even if the biggest parts was his power, which made her interested, everything else just accelerated that process.
From his ambition to talent in magic, even his quirks, to scheming mind…
*Sigh*
For now, she decided to stop thinking about it as it just made her even more tired…
The Servant of Magic started to walk back, as the castle was just a hundred or so metres away…
Just hew moments later she felt something interest, her destination slightly changed she walked over and saw a black sword stuck in a tree.
Funny enough it's Saber's sword yet she feel attracted to it.
"Of course… it was even named after me… it seems Panhuman history just loves sticking my name on anything which is 'evil'…" she walked over and just grabbed the blade.
Simply pulling it out, that moment the red markings disappeared and were replaced by greenish-blue ones.
"At least it has proper colours…" She inspected the sword before continue to walk back.
With a spear in one hand, which has a saber hang on it, and a sword in another one she walked back to the destroyed castle.
'It seems it wasn't just me who destroyed the place up.' Morgan thought with a smile as she saw the state of the castle.
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