Chapter 26: Alter Saber?
Urrrgh!
Hercules leaped forward, slamming his blade on Saber, who blocked the attack using her own blade.
The earth dashed to pieces below them, before releasing a wide-range sonic wave that spread around the domain.
Using his leg, Berserker booted Saber to the side which pressed her back a bit. As soon as the kick connected, Saber held on to Berserker's leg, screaming with all her might as she leafed him over to the ground.
Saber then leaped back, looking around to see that Shiro was struggling to keep his opponent at bay.
'Hold on, I'll be done with this soon' Saber thought to herself before changing her direction to Berserker.
Tightening her grip she held her sword up, and mana from every area of the land began to accumulate around it.
"Ex-"
Berserker leaped forward, using his palm to hold Saber's face before slamming her to the ground.
He hauled her face across the field, growling as he flung her up, with his body shrouded with dark aura, he landed a blow to her guts.
She went crashing to the ground that left the ground erected and splintered, the whole place was surrounded with dust leaving Berserker out of the chaos.
Berserker slammed his blade to the side giving out a loud roar as he desired to go help his master out.
Out of the dust came a heavy blow of wind, one loaded with dark magic energy that even Berserker couldn't neglect.
Shiro fell to the ground when he suddenly felt a drop in his magic energy, his heart began to burn up and his body started shivering.
Out of the dust, a huge castle grew from the ground and Saber was standing right in front of it with her two hands resting on her sword.
She was no longer in her normal battling armor, instead, she had a more evil ambiance around her.
Her skin became pale, armor turned dark and her eyes went golden as a dark red streak grew out of her armor to her face.
Berserker whooshed to the front, charging toward Saber at full force. Standing her ground, Saber's sword became enveloped in dark energy.
The ground dispersed as the energy bursted out of her body and she hinged her sword at Berserker.
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Shiro was still on the ground struggling to stand on his feet but he couldn't, he could feel something sucking his energy which was just weakening him.
'My chest..I-I feel like my chest is on fire' Shiro groaned, hauling his body on the ground.
He managed to stand on his feet and didn't think twice before running, "I just have to wear them out" He suddenly felt the same ache in his chest again.
And out of nowhere, one of Kris's undead servants appeared at his side, using the bat it was holding to pummel Shiro to the ground.
He went bashing to the ground, he unexpectedly felt something run through his right hand.
Glancing up, he saw Kris kneeling in front of him with a smile on his face, "Hey, how are you holding up?" Shiro asked, trying to put up a strong font.
Kris sighed, "The hell do you think this is?" He yelled, before giving Shiro a kick to the face.
He took Shiro's left hand and stretched it out before stabbing it with another one of his knives.
"Don't worry, once I'm done with you, there'll be no time for jokes, I assure you" Kris went on stabbing Shiro all around his body.
Shiro held in the scream, but with each knife that penetrated his body, the more painful it was with every beat of his heart.
"Say something, why have you gone quiet all of a sudden" Kris cracked up, before moving back slowly.
"As it finally hit you…" Kris laughed again, "You never had a chance from the start, you got one lucky win, you didn't really think that was going to happen here again."
Kris smiled, before frowning his face, "If it makes you feel any better, I made sure you can die in a very very fast way".
"Sorry, but I'm not ready to die yet" Shiro's body blazed as the magic pattern spread around his body.
He was able to get up from all the knives on his body, and just as he was about to run away, he received an arrow to the neck that sent him flying a few feet.
One of the dead servants of Kris, who just happens to be an Archer, aimed carefully for Shiro's weak point.
Thanks to his rewritten body, it didn't do much damage, but Shiro was still bleeding out, he could barely hear anything around him anymore.
Looking to his left, he noticed Rider running towards him as fast as she could, he gave out a sigh of relief.
A small knife landed in front of him, it had a small red crystal on its handle that was glowing.
Boom!
The knife exploded, leaving the ground where Shiro was in dust and flames. The battleground echoed with Kris's laughter, "I did it! … I did it!"
"Shiro!" Rider yelled, desperately trying to get to Shiro'a position, she was suddenly surrounded by Kris's zombie servants.
"Get out of my way!" Rider shouted, her eyes shimmered and all the dead servants turned into stones instantly.
Shiro lay in the smoke, the sound of his dying heartbeat was the only thing he could hear and in the background was the cry of Rider fighting the undead servants.
"T-This is a familiar feeling" Shiro coughed, and a load of blood came rushing out of his mouth, "I could die any second now".
{....}
{Would you like an emergency summon?}
Shiro's eyes were already closing, he couldn't even answer, his heartbeat began to slow down.
{Activating emergency summon… Synchro initiated.}
A huge golden light glowed inside the smoke, it was so bright that all the undead began moving away.
Rider stood at the side glancing at the light, when the smoke cleared up her eyes widened in a jaw-dropper, "Another!".
"Take a moment to recognize the situation you are in… you are about to witness the potency of a true king.".
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A/N
Sorry for the late update, was sick probably due to weather change, but as always, here the chapter.
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