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The Greatest Holy Grail War

You’ve heard of the Holy Grail war and the Greater Holy Grail War. But what if you went one step further? Instead of seven, not fourteen, no twenty one servants in one fight for the wish granting device. Three groups fighting for there own wish, Black, Red and White. All super powerful in their own right. But who would be the most powerful? ======================================= Cross over includes: -One Piece -Destiny(the game) -Solo Levelling -Monster Pet Evolution -Tokyo Ghoul -Black Clover -Custom made Demon King And of course -Nasuverse The last one is a fan fic that I didn’t realise was a fan fic until I started writing this. Please enjoy, and this is already pre written, although not every chapter is, I only have six chapters and after that I have to make time to make more. I also have another fate fan fic I can release if you want.

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Chapter 3: Red Team Summoning

"So you already summoned your servant." A man said.

"Yeah I got impatient." A woman said with a smirk on her face.

"Yeah, you're not the only one. But he was a good servant. Did you? If not you'll be punished." The old man warned.

"Oh no, whatever shall i do~?" She said dramatically, obviously faking concern.

He didn't say anything before he threw a knife at her head. She didn't move and her servant exited his spirit form and grabbed the knife with his bare hands before throwing it back at the man purposely missing his head by an inch.

"Don't threaten my master. And, master, you could have stopped that by yourself, please do not worry me like that again." The grey haired saber servant begged.

"Of course, saber~. I would never do that on purpose~." The woman purred leaning onto her servant with arms around his neck, the blue glowing scar on his neck reflecting on her.

"I see, a saber. You did do good.. and is that a bit of a dragon I sense? You really overdid yourself." The old man smiles creepily.

"He's mine old man, I'd rather you not look at him like that." The woman says.

"I'm sorry for being rude, master, but please don't talk like I'm an object." The servant says before vanishing.

"Tch, whatever. So, who summoned the other servant?" She asks.

"Who do you think?" He asks sarcastically as he stands and starts walking to another room, her following him.

"My cousin of course, he's the only one who would do that in your house of all places."

"Yeah, he got punished for it. But he managed to summon a good servant." He explained as he chuckled, probably remembering the punishment he put her cousin, Alexander, through.

"I see, when are the rest doing their summoning?" She asked.

"Soon, I wanted you to be here for it." With that said they reached their destination, he opened a double door and inside were the five other masters, the old man Himself was one after all.

The rest of the people in the room turned to look at them. One a little kid no older than ten with brown hair and big blue eyes, the youngest master here. His name was Josh.

Another one was a man in his twenties who had black hair and brown eyes. He had a maniac smile on his face that he tried to hide but never could, he was the cousin that summoned his servant. His name was Simon.

There was a dirty blonde haired man with his hair tied in a man bun that leaned against a wall, he seemed emotionless, like a robot. His name was Kevin.

There was another man with orange hair and confidence radiated off of him. His name was eoin.

Then the last person there was a woman in her twenties, she had black hair and green eyes. She wasn't looking at them like the rest were, instead choosing to look at a picture she had in her hand. Her name was Skylar.

The old man, William, spoke to them. "It seems that Chloe has already summoned her servant. But she managed to get a good servant. But that doesn't matter now, it's time to start the summoning!" He smiled creepily and chuckled quietly.

The two had summoned their servants, Chloe and Simon stood to the side while the rest picked up their catalysts that were on the table near the door of the room.

Once they placed it down they all started.

"Let silver and steel be the essence.

Let stone and the archduke of contracts be the foundation.

Let Red be the color I pay tribute to."

"Let rise a wall against the wind that shall fall.

Let the four cardinal gates close.

Let the three-forked road from the crown reaching unto the Kingdom rotate."

"Let it be declared now; your flesh shall serve under me, and my fate shall be with your sword.

Submit to the beckoning of the Holy Grail.

Answer, if you would submit to this will and this truth."

"An oath shall be sworn here.

I shall attain all virtues of all of Heaven;

I shall have dominion over all evils of all of Hell."

"From the Seventh Heaven, attended to by three great words of power,

come forth from the ring of restraint, protector of the holy balance!"

With the chant finished and a burst of intense mana the five new heroes appeared. Each standing still as they looked at their masters in front of them.

In front of Josh was a woman with pitch black hair and glowing golden eyes. Her hair was up in a ponytail held up by a bow. She had a red scarf around her neck and a skin tight upper clothing, with a skirt around the back of her. The weirdest thing about her was that all of her limbs were metal.

Skylar was backing up as her servant caning crashing into her with a hug. It was a fox girl with two big bushy tails and big ears on her head. She wore a blue kimono that wasn't on her shoulders, with a big black ribbon with golden embroidery on it, with a mirror floating around her.

The emotionless Kevin started up into sharp red eyes. The servant stood tall and proud but not showing anything on his face. His skin was white, almost transparent, and so was his hair. With black clothing that exposed his chest and golden armour over that black clothing. He had a red gem in his chest and a red cape thing on his back. He was also holding a Lance almost as big as him.

Eoin had finally set his sights on his servant. A tall man with tan skin and eyes like the sun, his black hair that turned brown at the end messily pulled back sticking up in places. With a white robe around his shoulders and gold under his bottom ribs. With dark brown trousers that had ribs on the front, a gold belt to keep it up and golden gauntlets.

In front of the old man was one of the oldest servants, one of the most powerful. A king, who owns everything in the world. He wore golden armour with a red waist cape. He had golden hair and bright red eyes that stared into the old man's eyes. His head tilted upwards slightly to show he was above them.

While the old man was waiting for his servant to introduce himself, the others had already done it with their masters, some listing out some rules they had. While the fox girl had already proclaimed she was going to marry Skylar, making Skylar blush.

But once all that was done and the old man had swallowed his pride and spoke, the first three servants noticed something about each other.

They each felt a similar divinity coming from each other. It was the divinity of the sun.

"So, who's going to be the oldest out of us?" The caster servant, the fox girl, asked excitedly.

"Fellow incarnation of the sun. Indeed. As expected, I am the older brother here." The rider servant said as his eyes which looked like the sun shone with pride.

"I don't mind." The lancer servant said as his pale white skin seemed to stand out even more after dematerialising his spear that was glowing a little.

"Awww, I guess I'm the little sister. I don't feel comfortable having a little brother. I hope I get along with you all." Caster said excitedly as her ears flickered. Which made Skylar stare at them more intensely.

"Hmph, I don't plan on working with you mongrels. I could win this myself, but a king can't do everything himself." The golden archer said, his voice dripping with pride that it annoyed caster a little.

Just the two other servants appeared, materialising out of nowhere. They were the saber and berserker servants. While the assassin servant was talking with her master, having no intention of talking to the others unless necessary.

"It's nice to meet the rest of my team, I'm the saber servant. Siegfried." The grey haired saber said casually, like he didn't just reveal his greatest weakness.

"You too. I'm Karna, son of the sun god surya." Karna said, his voice showing no emotion.

"I'm sorry I can't say my name, but it's really nice to now you all." Caster said sadly.

"I'm the king of kings. Although you may refer to me as Ozymandias." He had a small smile on his face.

"Vlad III. The berserker servant." Vlad said.

They all turned to look at assassin and the golden archer.

Assassin turned to her master for permission. "Katou Danzou." She was glad her master had given her permission, she wanted to say it and she was glad she was allowed.

"You are not a king, only I am. And have no need or feel like giving any of you mongrels my name, you'll just sully it." The tsk'd and dematerialised, leaving the other servants there.

Caster pouted. "What a meanie, I don't like him." Skylar agreed with her, nodding her head slightly but also keeping her eyes trained on the fox ears. She wondered what they would feel like?

Caster sensed that tan to her master and hugged her, getting Skylar out of her trance. "You can touch my ears master. I don't mind." She was smirking playfully, expecting Skylar to get flustered.

She did, but without hesitation started fondling the ears. Yes, she was embarrassed, but she wasn't going to pass up on this opportunity.

Caster was surprised a little and let out a Yelp, Skylar stopped for a second but seeing that caster wasn't stopping her continued.

The good mood of it all was interrupted by the old man shouting. "What's up with both of your weak servants?!" He shouted in outrage while pointing to both caster and assassin. "I gave both of you the best catalysts I could get! And you summon these weaklings!?"

The atmosphere in the room became colder. Even though none of the servants properly knew each other, it wasn't a good idea to make fun of heroes. Even if they looked weak because of their stats, they still did something that made the world remember them and made them worthy of being in the throne of heroes.

"I suggest you watch your mouth. I've only known her for a minute but she is one of my kin, even if from a different god, so don't expect any mercy if you say that again." Ozymandias warned, having a dangerous light in his eyes.

"Don't talk to me like that!" The old man shouted out. It was clear to them he was either insane or didn't care about his life, they could end him in an instant. "I'm the master, you're the servant here! You will listen to what I say!"

"We're not your servants, and your one doesn't seem to care for you. So, stand down. Before things get ugly." Karna warned.

Before anything else could happen Simon walked over with a crazies smile on his face. "You better sit down, gramps, your blood pressure might kill you if you get any more angry."

The old man just clicked his tongue and walked away.

Skylar, who had stopped with the ears as soon as he started shouting, turned to caster. "Come on, caster. Let's go to my room, we'll work out strategies there."

"Ok!" Caster said as her tongue poked out of her mouth and she did a cute pose that made Skylar look away embarrassed.

With that Skylar and caster left and the rest of the servants left with their masters as well, doing similar things or not caring, thinking they were invincible because of their servant, although with the strength and fame of some of them there they weren't exactly wrong.

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