Attila the hunt

Brynhildr and Tenochtitlan. Ritsuka as they both came next to him. Noble phantasm know. As then Ritsuka called for Nue, as he called for the 3rd of the then Shadow. Lighting blast and a lot of it.

As Brynhildr and Tenochtitlan stood beside Ritsuka, ready to unleash their Noble Phantasms, he knew that now was the time to strike with all their might. With a determined nod, Ritsuka summoned Nue, the third of his ten shadows, unleashing a barrage of lightning blasts to counter Attila's devastating attacks.

The sky crackled with energy as bolts of lightning streaked across the battlefield, converging on Attila with incredible force. The air filled with the sound of thunder as the lightning blasts collided with Attila's rainbow blasts, creating a dazzling display of light and sound.

For a moment, the two opposing forces seemed evenly matched, their powers clashing in a spectacular showdown of strength and will. But Ritsuka knew that they couldn't afford to let up now. With Attila's power threatening to overwhelm them, they needed to push forward with everything they had.

"Keep pushing!" Ritsuka shouted over the din of battle, his voice filled with determination. "We can't let up now! Together, we can overcome this!"

Brynhildr and Tenochtitlan nodded in agreement, channeling their Noble Phantasms to their fullest extent. With renewed determination, they unleashed wave after wave of energy, bolstered by Ritsuka's unwavering resolve.

As the battle raged on, with lightning crackling and energy surging, Ritsuka and his allies fought with all their might, their hearts set on victory. With each passing moment, they drew closer to their goal, knowing that the fate of Chaldea and all humanity depended on their success.

Who the hell is she. Nero said as she was tired. Ritsuka explain.

I think we all need answer. Boudica siad looking at him. She seems pretty powerful

As then Ritsuka shadow travel him, boudica and Nero away, as he saw a rainbow blast almost hit him.

For the love god. Ritsuka said looking at Attila. How are you using your Noble phatasam over and over again

You. Attila said looking at him. Your different and moon has, date is there is two your an anomaly. She said looking at him. I will end you.

Great first Solomon know you. Ritsuka said looking at her. Who is next, Daybit.

Meanwhile Daybit was talking with his servant as he sneezed, wondering if someone was talking about as back with Ritsuka he was looking at Attila

Ritsuka narrowed his eyes at Attila's words, a sense of unease settling in the pit of his stomach. The revelation that he was viewed as an anomaly by someone as formidable as Attila sent a chill down his spine, but he refused to let fear cloud his judgment.

"I don't know what you're planning," Ritsuka said, his voice steady despite the tension in the air, "but I won't let you harm anyone here. We'll stop you, no matter what it takes."

Attila's gaze hardened, her resolve unyielding. "You can try," she replied, her voice tinged with menace. "But you won't succeed. I am the Scourge of God, and I will bring about the end of this world."

With a fierce battle cry, Attila unleashed another barrage of attacks, her power seemingly limitless. But Ritsuka stood firm, his determination unwavering as he prepared to face her head-on. He knew that this battle would be one of the toughest they had ever faced, but he was ready to fight until the very end, for the sake of all humanity.

As Attila unleashed her devastating onslaught, Ritsuka rallied his allies to defend against her relentless assault. Brynhildr and Tenochtitlan surged forward, their Noble Phantasms blazing with power as they clashed with Attila head-on. Nero, fueled by her indomitable spirit, joined the fray with unmatched ferocity, her sword cutting through the air with precision.

Meanwhile, Mash stood steadfast by Ritsuka's side, her shield raised in defense as she channeled her magical energy to bolster their defenses. Together, they formed an unbreakable frontline, weathering Attila's attacks with unwavering resolve.

But Attila was a force to be reckoned with, her strength seemingly boundless as she pushed forward with relentless determination. With each strike, she carved a path of destruction, her power threatening to overwhelm them at every turn.

Despite the odds stacked against them, Ritsuka remained undaunted, his resolve unwavering as he faced down their formidable opponent. Drawing upon the depths of his strength, he called upon his arsenal of abilities, unleashing a barrage of spells and incantations to counter Attila's relentless onslaught.

As the battle raged on, each clash of blades and burst of magic echoed through the air, a testament to the fierce determination of those who fought to protect humanity. And amidst the chaos and destruction, Ritsuka stood firm, his gaze fixed on Attila, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead in their quest to save the world.

This is going to be risky. Ritsuka said summoning Mahorage as Ritsuka looked at her. Attila the hunt Scourge of God, or should I call the umbral star.

At that moment she stopped as she just looked at him, everyone but Attila and Ritsuka didn't knew what that word means, but Attila and Ritsuka said as Mahoraga went for a power attack, as he did he kept attacking

As Mahoraga unleashed its devastating assault, Ritsuka and Attila engaged in a fierce battle of wills. The air crackled with tension as the two adversaries faced off, their eyes locked in a silent exchange of determination.

"For too long, you have brought destruction upon this world," Ritsuka declared, his voice ringing out with unwavering resolve. "But no longer. I will put an end to your reign of terror, Attila the Hunt, scourge of God."

Attila's gaze hardened, her expression unreadable as she met Ritsuka's challenge head-on. There was a flicker of recognition in her eyes, a spark of understanding that passed between them in that moment of confrontation.

The battle raged on, each blow exchanged with unmatched ferocity as Ritsuka and Attila clashed with all the power at their disposal. Mahoraga's onslaught was relentless, its attacks driving Attila back with each strike.

But Attila, ever the warrior, refused to yield, her determination unshakeable as she fought tooth and nail against her opponent. With every swing of her blade, she pushed herself to the limit, unleashing her full fury upon Ritsuka and Mahoraga.

As the battle reached its climax, Ritsuka summoned every ounce of his strength, channeling the power of Mahoraga to its fullest extent. With a mighty roar, he unleashed a final, devastating blow, striking Attila with all the force he could muster.

For a moment, time seemed to stand still as Attila staggered backward, the full weight of Ritsuka's attack bearing down upon her. And then, with a resounding crash, she fell to the ground, defeated at last.

As the dust settled and the echoes of battle faded away, Ritsuka stood victorious, his gaze fixed on Attila's fallen form. It was a hard-fought victory, won through courage, determination, and the unbreakable bonds of friendship that bound him to his allies.

But even as he celebrated his triumph, Ritsuka knew that their journey was far from over. With the threat of Attila vanquished, they could now turn their attention to the challenges that lay ahead, knowing that they faced them together, as one.

Tell me something. Attila said her spirit body desipering. How to you know that word, how do you know about umbral stars.

Ritsuka thoughts for a bit, remember that she won't remember anything, he decided to tell her about his reset

"It's a long story," Ritsuka began, his voice tinged with a hint of sadness as he recounted the events that had led him to this moment. "But let me start from the beginning."

And so, Ritsuka told Attila of his journey through time and space, of the battles he had fought, the friends he had made, and the sacrifices he had endured. He spoke of the reset, of the countless lives lost and the memories erased, all in the name of saving humanity from destruction.

As he spoke, Attila listened intently, her gaze fixed on Ritsuka as he recounted the trials and tribulations he had faced. And with each word, she began to understand the gravity of his situation, the weight of the burden he bore as the last Master of Humanity.

When Ritsuka had finished, there was a moment of silence between them, the weight of their shared history hanging heavy in the air. And then, Attila spoke, her voice soft but filled with conviction.

"I may not remember this conversation," she said, her eyes meeting Ritsuka's with a newfound sense of understanding. "But know this, Master of Humanity. You have my respect, and my gratitude. Whatever challenges lie ahead, I will stand by your side, for as long as you need me."

With those words, Attila's spirit dissipated into the ether, leaving Ritsuka alone with his thoughts. And as he gazed up at the sky, he knew that no matter what trials awaited them in the future, he would face them with courage and determination, secure in the knowledge that he was not alone.

Did we win. Mash said looking at Ritsuka. Did we.

Yes mash we did. Ritsuka said looking at her. We did.

As then Ritsuka was stabbed, as he saw it was Nero sword, as Nero eyes was blood red, as her sword was buring, as he spitted out some blood.

Ritsuka's eyes widened in shock as Nero's blade pierced his side, the searing pain coursing through his body. He staggered back, blood staining his clothes, disbelief etched on his face.

"Nero... why?" he gasped, his voice barely above a whisper as he struggled to comprehend what had just happened.

Nero's eyes remained fixed on Ritsuka, their once vibrant blue now clouded with a dark, ominous hue. Her grip tightened on the hilt of her sword, the flames flickering ominously as she advanced towards him.

"I'm sorry, Ritsuka," she said, her voice laced with a strange mixture of sorrow and determination. "But I can't let you go any further. Not after what I've seen, what I've become."

Ritsuka's mind raced as he tried to make sense of Nero's actions, his thoughts clouded by pain and confusion. But deep down, he knew that something had changed within her, something dark and primal that threatened to consume her from within.

With every ounce of strength he could muster, Ritsuka reached out to Nero, his voice trembling with emotion.

"Nero, please... don't do this," he pleaded, his words barely audible over the din of battle. "You're not a monster. You're my friend."

But his words fell on deaf ears as Nero raised her sword once more, the flames dancing ominously in the darkness. And as the blade descended, Ritsuka could only watch helplessly, knowing that their friendship had been shattered by forces beyond their control.

As then Nero holded her head, as she was screaming, as one of her eyes was fixed.

Kill me. Nero yalled looking at the group. Do it before she takes control.

The group stood frozen, the weight of Nero's plea hanging heavy in the air. Ritsuka's heart sank at the sight of his friend in such agony, torn between his loyalty to her and the grim reality of their situation.

"We can't just... we can't," Mash stammered, her voice trembling with emotion.

Ritsuka clenched his fists, his mind racing as he tried to find a solution. He couldn't bear the thought of losing Nero, but he also couldn't stand by and watch her suffer.

"We have to find another way," he said, his voice determined. "There has to be a way to free you from this darkness, Nero, without... without taking your life."

Nero's eyes pleaded with him, a mix of desperation and resignation shining through the tears that streamed down her face.

"I don't know if there is," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the din of battle. "But I can't let her win. I won't."

Ritsuka stepped forward, his resolve hardening with each step. He couldn't abandon Nero, not now, not ever.

"We'll find a way," he said, his voice firm. "Together."

And with those words, the group rallied around Nero, their determination to save her stronger than ever. Whatever challenges lay ahead, they would face them together, united in their resolve to overcome the darkness that threatened to consume them all.

With a shared determination, Ritsuka and the group began to devise a plan. Mash, Brynhildr, and Tenochtitlan worked together to create a barrier around Nero, hoping to contain the dark force within her. Meanwhile, Edmond scoured his vast knowledge for any information that could offer insight into their predicament.

As they worked tirelessly, Ritsuka couldn't shake the feeling of unease gnawing at him. He knew that time was of the essence, and they needed to act quickly to save Nero from herself.

"We have to find the source of this darkness," Ritsuka said, his voice edged with urgency. "There must be something or someone controlling it, and if we can locate them, maybe we can stop it."

Nero nodded, her eyes filled with a mixture of fear and determination.

"I'll do whatever it takes," she said, her voice firm. "I won't let this darkness consume me."

With renewed determination, the group set out to uncover the truth behind Nero's affliction. They combed through ancient texts, consulted with scholars, and delved deep into the mysteries of Chaldea, all in search of answers that could save their friend.

As they worked tirelessly, Ritsuka couldn't shake the feeling that they were running out of time. But he refused to give up hope. He knew that as long as they stood together, they could overcome any challenge that stood in their way.

And with that resolve burning bright in their hearts, they pressed on, ready to face whatever trials awaited them on their journey to save Nero from the darkness that threatened to consume her.

Edmond. Ritsuka said looking at him Go inside of Nero head.

As Edmond said as he did, he saw someone, I giant ghost like woman as below her was a child Nero, as Edmond recornised that the giant ghost woman was Nero mother.

To be continued

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