webnovel

One Can be more luck other

As then they saw a dragon flying by, with a few wyvern as they saw it.

Gorge looked at the group. "Let's go there is near by town, they are going to attack that".

In high-speed all the servants moved, as they started to arrived to the town, the moment who arrived the one leading this army was Sanson

Sanson just blinked looking at the group. "So it is same to say I am probably not getting out this alive".

Kama looked at him. "Did you bring Lancalot"

Sanson just looked at her and spoke. "No"

Morgan activeted her spells as she looked at him. "Will someone is dying today and that is you"

Sanson let out a chuckle, clearly unfazed by the threat. "Well, I expected nothing less from you, Morgan." He unsheathed his sword, the gleam of the blade reflecting the sunlight. "If it's a fight you want, then by all means, come at me. But I'm not going down without a fight."

The dragon above roared, its massive wings beating against the air, sending gusts of wind that made the ground shake beneath their feet. Wyverns circled around it, looking down at the group with menacing eyes. The tension in the air was thick, as the battle was about to commence.

Kama stepped forward, her expression cold and determined. "You're not the only one with an ace up your sleeve, Sanson. But if you're looking for an early grave, we're more than happy to oblige."

Siegfried raised his sword, eyes locked on the dragon. "No need to waste time with words. We've got bigger problems to deal with. Let's move."

Jeanne nodded, her face set with a look of resolve. "Siegfried's right. Focus on the dragons and wyverns. We can settle this later."

Morgan began chanting, her eyes glowing as she activated one of her powerful spells. "This won't be an easy fight, but we're not backing down."

Sanson's smirk didn't fade as he surveyed the approaching enemy. "Very well. But be warned, my dragon is no mere beast. You'll need more than just fancy tricks to take it down."

With a flash, the dragon swooped down, its fiery breath scorching the earth below. The wyverns followed closely, diving toward the group. The battle began in full force, the clash of steel and magic filling the air.

Kama quickly summoned her powers, weaving a barrier around her group just in time to shield them from the blast. "Move, move!" she shouted as the wyverns closed in.

Jeanne dashed forward, her sword raised high. "For the people of this town!" she cried, charging into the fray with Saint George by her side.

Saint George, mounted on his horse, swung his lance with precision, taking down the smaller wyverns that tried to break through their defenses. His movements were smooth, and the strength in his strikes sent the creatures tumbling to the ground.

Siegfried charged, his sword gleaming as he cut down one of the wyverns with a single slash. "Let's make this quick!" he called out, his eyes locked on the dragon. "That's the real target."

The massive dragon roared again, circling above them. It swooped down toward the town, and the group quickly moved to intercept.

Sanson, seeing the larger dragon, finally got serious. He swung his sword in a wide arc, cutting down the wyverns that dared to approach him. "This isn't over yet. We'll need to work together if we want to defeat that thing," he muttered, though he didn't seem particularly worried.

Kama's eyes narrowed as she focused on the dragon. "You're right. But don't get too comfortable, Sanson. We're just getting started."

With that, the battle intensified. The group fought back with all their might, focusing on taking down the wyverns first to leave the dragon exposed. Every movement was calculated, every strike meant to take down their enemies with precision.

But before Sanson can go far, a rip the sky opened, as blue spear made from Magic strikes him down, so much power as he and his dragon were defeated with Sanson going back to the throne of hero

Kama just looked at Morgan. "I think using your Noble phatasam was bit of an over kill"

Morgan looked unfazed as she lowered her hand, the blue spear of magic vanishing into the sky. Her expression was calm, almost serene. "It wasn't an overkill," she replied matter-of-factly. "Sanson was an obstacle, and that dragon... well, it could've leveled the town if we didn't take it down quickly. Besides, it's not like we killed him permanently. He's just... going back to the Throne of Heroes. He'll be back one day, I'm sure."

Kama raised an eyebrow, still not entirely convinced. "You always have an answer for everything, don't you, Morgan?"

Morgan gave her a sly smile. "It's my job to think ahead, darling. Besides, I don't mind a little drama now and then." She glanced over at where Sanson had fallen, his body vanishing into the sky as he was taken back to the Throne. "But, I suppose we should move on."

Jeanne, still mid-battle with the remaining wyverns, paused for a moment as she saw the aftermath. The dragons were all but gone now, with only a few wyverns left scattered around. Her gaze shifted from Morgan back to the few remaining threats. "Well, that certainly saved us some time."

Siegfried approached with a nod of approval. "I agree. But let's not waste this opportunity. We still need to focus on the mission. With Sanson gone, Jalter's forces may take this as a sign to regroup and become even more dangerous."

Kama rolled her eyes slightly but kept her focus sharp. "True. We need to stay on guard. Still, I'm not complaining about the results."

Ritsuka, who had been listening in on the communication, nodded to himself. He could feel a slight tension in the air but also the relief of having cleared one major obstacle. The pressure of the battle was heavy, but with their power combined, it was clear they were a force to be reckoned with.

"Let's move forward," Ritsuka said, his voice steady. "We need to keep searching for more Servants and prepare for Jalter's next move. There's no time to waste."

The group agreed, and despite the lingering echoes of the battle, they began to move out toward their next destination. Even though they had defeated Sanson and the dragon, the war was far from over, and every step they took brought them closer to facing the true challenge ahead: the Grail and the danger it posed if Jalter were to gain full control.

As the team began their march to the next town, Kama couldn't help but smirk at Morgan. "Next time, though... maybe a little less dramatic flair?" she teased.

Morgan just winked. "I'll think about it."

Meanwhile back with Team A aka Ritsuka, Mash, Medusa and Martha, with them was Elizabeth and Kiyohime as they saw big black dragon, with that of on the dragon was Jalter with her was Vlad, Carmilla and Lancelot

Jalter looked at Ritsuka as she spoke. "I found you, I will burn this place to the ground and take you and children".

Ritsuka just looked at the flying Dragon's. "You know this can't get any worse can it".

Just as Ritsuka finished his sentence, the black dragon's wings beat fiercely, causing the air around them to tremble. Jalter's eyes burned with fiery Passion as she glared down at him from atop the dragon, flanked by Vlad, Carmilla, and Lancelot, each of them radiating a menacing aura.

Elizabeth's hand instinctively went to her lance, her eyes narrowing in determination. "I think it's safe to say, this just got worse, Ritsuka."

Kiyohime, ever the fiery spirit, gritted her teeth. "It's not even funny anymore. If she's going to burn the place down, I'll make sure she regrets it!"

Medusa, standing at Ritsuka's side, tensed as she drew her weapon. "We're not letting them destroy this town. Not on my watch."

Martha raised her staff, a calm but intense focus in her eyes. "We'll have to fight smart. No reckless moves—these are powerful opponents."

Ritsuka turned his head slightly, feeling the weight of the situation. The enemies before them were not just any Servants; they were some of the most dangerous. Jalter, with her twisted desire for control over the Grail, had always been a force to reckon with. But now, she had Vlad Carmilla, and Lancelot by her side. His instincts told him this fight wouldn't be easy.

Jalter spoke again, her voice dripping with malice and love. "Do you think you can win? You're outnumbered and outmatched."

Ritsuka's hand activated the system . "You're right about one thing," he said coolly, "we're outnumbered. But that doesn't mean we're outmatched."

Mash raised her shield, stepping forward to protect Ritsuka. "We've fought tougher enemies than you, Jalter. We're ready."

Vlad, sitting confidently atop the dragon, cracked his knuckles, his cold eyes gleaming. "They talk big for a bunch of kids. I hope you're ready to back it up."

Carmilla tilted her head, a sinister grin on her face. "I can already smell the fear. You might have courage, but courage alone won't save you."

Lancelot said nothing, his piercing eyes watching, waiting for an opening to strike.

Ritsuka's gaze hardened as he spoke, summoning his Harem System to aid in the upcoming battle. "If you think this will be like the others, you're mistaken. We're stronger now, and we're going to make sure this ends differently."

Suddenly, he activated his Arrow of the Heart, the golden glow surrounding his form as he prepared for the inevitable battle. Elizabeth and Kiyohime stood ready at his side, both eager to prove their worth.

"Alright," Ritsuka said, his voice unwavering. "Let's take them down, everyone."

The ground shook as Jalter's dragon flew lower, its massive wings blocking out the sun as it dove toward the group. Ritsuka and his team braced themselves, their resolve steeled for the fight ahead.

As the first wave of dragons and Servants descended upon them, Ritsuka could only hope that their strength would be enough. This was not going to be an easy battle, but he had come too far to back down now.

"Time to show you the difference between us and the ones you've defeated before," Ritsuka muttered to himself as the battle began in full force.

Medusa's expression was unreadable, her eyes focused intently on the approaching threat. "Stay sharp, everyone. They may look confident, but we can win if we work together."

Martha raised her staff, preparing her next move. "Focus on their weaknesses. Jalter may be powerful, but we have strength in numbers and strategy."

Ritsuka turned his gaze upward, watching as the black dragon loomed over them, its rider—the twisted Jalter—standing defiantly atop it. Beside her were Vlad the Impaler and Lancelot, both servants of immense strength, their auras exuding menace.

"I don't think you understand the situation, Ritsuka," Jalter taunted, her smirk widening. "You're up against us. You're just a boy with delusions of grandeur."

Vlad, sitting tall atop his own monstrous dragon, let out a low, guttural laugh. "This fight will be your end, boy. I'll make sure of it."

Lancelot, the stoic knight, said nothing but drew his blade, ready for whatever challenge lay ahead. His cold eyes locked onto Ritsuka, his movements slow but deliberate, like a predator preparing to strike.

Ritsuka clenched his fist, summoning his Noble Phantasms to his side as he felt the familiar hum of the Harem System. "Not today," he muttered to himself. "I'm not going down like this."

He turned to his allies, his voice steady as he issued his orders. "We'll fight together. No one falls, understood?"

Mash nodded firmly, holding her shield up high. "Understood, Master!"

Medusa readied her weapons, her eyes gleaming with anticipation. "Let's show them what we're capable of."

Elizabeth adjusted her lance, a wicked grin on her face. "Time to get to work."

Kiyohime growled, tail twitching. "I'll make sure they regret crossing us."

As the dragon's wings beat again, the group sprang into action, with Ritsuka at the front, his resolve unwavering. He could feel the overwhelming presence of their enemies, but he knew they were not alone. With his allies at his side, he felt more confident than ever.

"Let's go!" Ritsuka shouted.

Without another word, they charged. The black dragon descended with terrifying speed, flames licking at the air as it let out a deafening roar. Jalter, perched high above, smirked down at them. "Your efforts are futile!"

Ritsuka activated his Arrow of the Heart, the golden light enveloping his form as he shot forward, aiming for the heart of the black dragon. At the same time, Mash leaped forward, raising her shield to protect Ritsuka, while Medusa and Kiyohime flanked the enemies, preparing to engage Vlad and Lancelot.

Elizabeth dashed forward, twirling her lance with skill as she aimed for Jalter's dragon. Her eyes gleamed with fierce determination. "You think you can intimidate us with that dragon? Think again!"

Vlad unleashed a savage roar, his eyes locked onto Ritsuka. He swung his massive axe, aiming for the group with a force that could level the town. But Mash intercepted, her shield clashing with the blow, sending shockwaves through the ground.

Lancelot remained calm, watching the battlefield. He moved with silent grace, anticipating every strike as he prepared to test Ritsuka's strength. "Impressive," Lancelot said in his usual stoic tone, his sword drawn.

But Ritsuka was ready. He used his Arrow of the Heart to block Lancelot's swift strikes, using his agility to keep his distance while the others engaged their own battles.

The black dragon's fire rained down from above, but Medusa's agility allowed her to dodge and strike at its underbelly, using her Gorgon-like speed. Kiyohime, not one to be outdone, launched herself at Jalter, fire bursting from her every move as she aimed for the rider directly.

Jalter sneered as she effortlessly dodged Kiyohime's strikes. "You think you can defeat me, after all this time?" she spat.

But Ritsuka wasn't going to let up. With the full power of his Noble Phantasms, he dashed forward, determined to show Jalter and her allies that they had underestimated him. "We're not done yet!"

The battle raged on, each strike pushing the group harder, but Ritsuka knew that together, they had the strength to win. He wasn't just fighting for himself anymore—he was fighting for everyone who had joined his cause. And today, they would win, no matter the cost.

To be continued

Hope people like this Ch and give me power stones and enjoy

Siguiente capítulo