Epic battle in Space

As the battle reaches its climax, the air crackles with energy, the intensity of the conflict reaching a fever pitch. With every strike, every spell cast, the fate of both universes hangs in the balance.

Space Gilgamesh, his legendary prowess on full display, continues to rain down attacks upon Oberon and Jacques Da Molay, his blue lightsaber-like weapons cutting through their defenses with unmatched precision. Ritsuka and the others fight alongside him, their determination unwavering as they press forward against their formidable adversaries.

But Oberon and Jacques Da Molay are not to be underestimated. With each passing moment, they grow more relentless, their attacks becoming increasingly desperate as they seek to turn the tide of battle in their favor. Yet, despite their efforts, they find themselves steadily overwhelmed by the combined might of Ritsuka, Space Gilgamesh, and their allies.

As the battle rages on, Ritsuka's mind races with thoughts of their ultimate goal: to protect their universe and ensure its survival. With each strike, each dodge, he focuses his resolve, drawing strength from the camaraderie of his allies and the knowledge that they fight for a cause greater than themselves.

Space Gilgamesh, too, fights with a fierce determination, his legendary skills honed to perfection as he unleashes devastating attacks upon his foes. With each swing of his blade, he carves a path through the chaos, his movements fluid and precise as he leads the charge against their enemies.

But as the battle rages on, a sense of unease begins to gnaw at Ritsuka's mind. Despite their best efforts, victory remains uncertain, and the true extent of their adversaries' power has yet to be revealed. With each passing moment, the stakes grow higher, and the outcome of the conflict hangs in the balance.

With determination burning in his heart, Ritsuka presses forward, his resolve unwavering as he faces whatever challenges lie ahead. For in the heat of battle, amidst the clash of steel and the roar of magic, he knows that the fate of their universe will be decided by their actions here and now.

As then a blast of weapon made Oberon bug moved as it did the sun was fully shonw, as Ritsuka had a smirk as he was finally able to transform into his God Ritsuka form

Oh boy this is what I have talking about. Ritsuka said summoning his Umbrel summons. Let's do this

As then Ddrake and Meria algee came out as Ddrake let the dragon as Maria alter moved cutting through many thing, as she like her shadow arm more then her normal arm

Hahhaha. Maria alter siad looking at her arm. I gess it is a good thing I lost this arm

Still sorry about that. Ritsuka said looking at Maria alter his summon/one of his girlfriend. Still sorry

"It's okay," Maria Alter reassures him, a fierce determination burning in her eyes. "I made my choice, and I have no regrets. Now let's finish this."

With renewed determination, Ritsuka and his allies press forward, their combined strength and resolve driving them ever closer to victory. As they continue to unleash devastating attacks upon their adversaries, the tide of battle begins to turn decisively in their favor.

But Oberon and Jacques Da Molay are not so easily defeated. With one final, desperate surge of power, they unleash a devastating attack that threatens to engulf the battlefield in chaos. Yet, even as the ground shakes and the air crackles with energy, Ritsuka stands firm, his golden eyes ablaze with determination.

With a mighty roar, Ritsuka summons forth the full extent of his godly power, unleashing a surge of energy that engulfs their enemies in a blinding light. As the dust settles and the smoke clears, Ritsuka and his allies stand triumphant, their adversaries vanquished before them.

Breathing heavily, Ritsuka surveys the aftermath of the battle, a sense of relief washing over him. Though the fight had been fierce and the odds stacked against them, they had emerged victorious, their universe saved once again thanks to their unwavering courage and determination.

As they gather together to catch their breath and tend to their wounds, Ritsuka can't help but feel a sense of pride in what they have accomplished. For in the face of overwhelming adversity, they had stood united, their bonds of friendship and camaraderie stronger than ever before. And as they prepare to return to Chaldea, Ritsuka knows that no matter what challenges may lie ahead, they will face them together, as a team.

That is it. Oberon siad ready to sue his Noble phantasm. Lie like Vortiger

Will better also do it. Jacques Da Molay siad looking at them. This is my Novel phantasm

As Oberon and Jacques Da Molay prepare to unleash their Noble Phantasms, a palpable tension fills the air. Ritsuka and his allies brace themselves for the impending onslaught, knowing that this will be their greatest test yet.

With a determined gaze, Oberon channels his mana into his Noble Phantasm, "Lie Like Vortigern," transforming into his bug-like form. The air crackles with energy as he merges with his insectoid companion, becoming a formidable entity ready to strike with deadly precision.

Simultaneously, Jacques Da Molay invokes her own Noble Phantasm, "Flames of the Martyr," engulfing himself in a blazing inferno of righteous fury. The flames dance around him, consuming everything in their path as he prepares to unleash their full destructive power.

With both adversaries poised to strike, Ritsuka and his allies steel themselves for the coming onslaught. Every fiber of their being is focused on the battle ahead, their determination unwavering in the face of seemingly insurmountable odds.

But even as Oberon and Jacques Da Molay prepare to unleash their Noble Phantasms, a glimmer of hope remains. For Ritsuka and his allies fight not just for themselves, but for the future of their universe, and they will not falter in the face of darkness.

With a resolute nod, Ritsuka raises his blade, ready to meet their enemies head-on. As the clash of steel echoes through the air and the flames of battle rage around them, they stand firm, united in their determination to emerge victorious.

The fate of their universe hangs in the balance, and Ritsuka knows that they cannot afford to fail. With their hearts ablaze with determination and their spirits unyielding, they charge forward to meet their destiny, ready to face whatever challenges may come their way.

As the Novel phantasm hit both of them, as then a everyone hears something

Rho Aias

As Sakura shilde was formed as it was breaking, but it still stopped the two Novel phantasm, as they saw who it was. With a flash of determination, Shiro Emiya steps forward, his presence commanding attention as he shields his allies from the devastating onslaught of Oberon and Jacques Da Molay's Noble Phantasms.

"Shiro," Space Ishtar murmurs, a mixture of surprise and relief evident in her voice as she gazes upon Shiro. "You were the hooded figure all along."

"Faker," Space Gilgamesh sneers, his gaze fixed on Shiro with a mixture of disdain and begrudging respect. "I'm not surprised to see you here."

A wry grin spreads across Ritsuka's face as he looks at Shiro, a sense of camaraderie and understanding passing between them. "I knew there had to be a Servant Verse version of Emiya," he chuckles, his voice laced with amusement and admiration.

As the dust settles and the chaos of battle begins to ebb away, Shiro stands tall, his presence a beacon of hope amidst the darkness. With his arrival, the tide of battle has shifted, and Ritsuka and his allies find themselves renewed with a sense of purpose and determination.

With Shiro at their side, they are ready to face whatever challenges may come their way, united in their resolve to protect their universe and all who dwell within it. As they stand together, their bonds strengthened by the trials they have faced, they prepare to confront whatever the future may hold, knowing that as long as they stand united, they cannot be defeated.

So there is another version of me. Shiro Emiaya siad looking at Ritsuka. But my full name is Shiro Emiya X, that is my name

Ritsuka nods, acknowledging Shiro's revelation. "Shiro Emiya X... Interesting. It seems the Servant Verse is full of surprises."

Yup it is. Space Ishtar said looking at Ritsuka. And for the X it is there just like how MHX has her X

I see. Ritsuka said looking at Shiro X. I will just called you Shiro X, S E X. As then Ritsuka relished what that spellee. Nope not saying that

Shiro Emiya X chuckles, shaking his head. "Yeah, let's stick with Shiro X."

Space Ishtar smirks. "Glad you caught that, Ritsuka. Now, let's focus on the battle."

Ritsuka nods, returning his attention to Oberon and Jacques de Molay. "Right. Everyone, let's give it everything we've got. Shiro X, welcome to the team. Let's take these guys down!"

With renewed determination, the team prepares for the next assault, ready to face the formidable foes ahead.

Everyone give me enough time. Shiro X said looking at Everyone. I need time

I see your going to use your marble phantasm. Space Gilagmesh said pulling out his one version of EA or EA X. Fine them

Wait Marble Phantasm. Ritsuka said looking at Shiro X. Not reality marble

"Yes, Marble Phantasm," Shiro X confirmed, focusing his energy. "It's a bit different from a Reality Marble. It allows me to manipulate the world around me more freely, but I need a moment to set it up."

"Understood," Ritsuka said, nodding to his team. "Everyone, protect Shiro X. We need to buy him as much time as possible."

Space Gilgamesh unleashed his arsenal, opening the Gates of Babylon X, releasing a barrage of light saber-like weapons towards Oberon and Jacques de Molay.

Oberon, now melded with his monstrous bug form, roared and countered with an attack, but Space Gilgamesh's onslaught was relentless. "Your time is up, Oberon!"

Jacques de Molay began chanting, preparing her Noble Phantasm, but Sigurd, Tametomo, and Edmond charged at her, disrupting her focus. "You're not getting that off so easily," Sigurd growled, clashing swords with her.

"Keep them occupied!" Ritsuka yelled. "Shiro X, we're counting on you!"

As the battle raged on, Shiro X closed his eyes, channeling his energy into the Marble Phantasm. The air around him shimmered, the fabric of reality bending to his will. "Just a bit longer..." he muttered, feeling the power surge within him.

Wait with that doesn't that mean. Mash said looking at Ritsuka and remebring his files. He is one of 2 people who have a Marble Phantasm

"Exactly," Ritsuka confirmed, keeping his eyes on the battlefield. "Shiro X is on a different level. Marble Phantasms are extremely rare and powerful."

Mash nodded, awestruck. "The other one is Arcueid Brunestud, and now Shiro X."

Space Ishtar's eyes flicked between Shiro X and the ongoing battle. "He's got the power, but we need to hold out just a little longer."

"All units, defensive formation around Shiro X!" Ritsuka ordered. "We can't let anything interrupt him."

"Understood!" the team responded in unison, forming a protective barrier around Shiro X.

Oberon and Jacques de Molay intensified their attacks, but Space Gilgamesh, Sigurd, Tametomo, and Edmond held the line fiercely. Each strike from Oberon was met with a counterattack, every spell from Jacques was disrupted.

Shiro X's concentration deepened, and the shimmering air around him grew more intense. "Almost there..."

"Hold the line!" Ritsuka shouted. "We can't let them through!"

Just as Oberon and Jacques de Molay prepared another combined assault, a massive surge of energy erupted from Shiro X. "Now!" he yelled, releasing the full power of his Marble Phantasm.

The battlefield transformed, reality itself bending to Shiro X's will. The ground beneath Oberon and Jacques shifted, destabilizing their footing and breaking their concentration. The sky darkened, filled with ethereal energy that crackled and surged, ready to be unleashed.

"This is the power of a Marble Phantasm," Shiro X declared, his voice resonating with newfound strength. "Prepare to be defeated!"

"This is my Marble Phantasm," Shiro X announced, a determined gleam in his eyes. "Unlimited Lightsaber Works."

Ritsuka nearly laughed but managed to keep his composure. "I guess it makes sense. Archer had Unlimited Blade Works, and here, in the Servantverse, the weapons are all different types of lightsabers. It's fitting."

The battlefield transformed again, this time into a vast expanse filled with countless lightsabers of varying designs and colors, each hovering in the air, ready to strike. The sheer number and diversity of the weapons were breathtaking.

Oberon and Jacques de Molay hesitated for a moment, clearly taken aback by the sudden shift in the battlefield.

"Behold the power of Unlimited Lightsaber Works!" Shiro X declared, raising his arm. The lightsabers responded, aligning themselves in formations that mirrored Shiro X's intent.

"Attack!" Shiro X commanded. The lightsabers surged forward like a relentless tide, targeting Oberon and Jacques with precision and overwhelming force.

Space Gilgamesh, still wielding his version of Ea, joined in the assault, his powerful blasts tearing through the enemy's defenses. Sigurd, Tametomo, and Edmond closed in, taking advantage of the chaos to land critical hits.

Oberon, now fully merged with his monstrous form, tried to counter with his Noble Phantasm, "Lie Like Vortigern," but the sheer number of lightsabers and the coordinated attacks from the other Servants proved too much. His giant bug form started to falter under the relentless onslaught.

Jacques de Molay attempted to unleash her own Noble Phantasm, but Space Gilgamesh's continuous barrage and the swarming lightsabers kept her on the defensive.

"Keep pushing!" Ritsuka shouted. "We can end this!"

With a final, coordinated strike, Shiro X unleashed the full power of his Marble Phantasm. The lightsabers converged on Oberon and Jacques de Molay, creating a blinding explosion of light.

As the dust settled, Oberon and Jacques de Molay lay defeated, their forms reverting to their original states, battered and broken.

"We did it," Mash said, breathing a sigh of relief.

"Good job, everyone," Ritsuka said, looking around at his exhausted but victorious team. "Let's regroup and plan our next move. The battle might be over, but the war isn't won yet."