Fate: Zero to Hero

As Yang Guifei gracefully emerged, her presence exuding an otherworldly aura, she fixated on the massive wolf before her with a calm yet menacing smile. "I wonder," she mused, her voice laced with amusement, "if your dog can handle the power of an Elder God."

Her eyes gleamed with the ancient power she wielded as a Foreigner-class Servant, her connection to the outer gods palpable. The very air around her seemed to shimmer, as if reality itself was bending to her will.

Kirschtaria narrowed his eyes, recognizing the immense threat that stood before him. "A Foreigner Servant," he remarked, his tone measured but firm. "So, Ritsuka, you've brought the big guns this time."

Ritsuka smirked, standing tall beside his team. "We're not playing around, Kirschtaria. You've pushed us far enough. Let's see how your Valkyries and Fenrir fare against someone like Yang."

Yang took a step forward, her elegant movements a stark contrast to the sheer destructive power she commanded. "Shall we begin?" she whispered, her gaze locked on Fenrir, her hands already crackling with energy drawn from eldritch forces.

Fenrir growled low, clearly sensing the danger Yang posed, but Kirschtaria stood resolute. "Valkyries, support Fenrir! Don't let the Foreigner overwhelm us!"

The battle was about to reach a new height of intensity, with Yang Guifei ready to unleash the full might of her godlike abilities against the monstrous wolf and Kirschtaria's forces.

Ritsuka raised his hand, the Command Spell on his arm glowing with a bright, crimson light. "With this Command Spell," he declared, his voice steady, "I empower you, Yang Guifei!"

The surge of magical energy from the Command Spell flowed directly into Yang, amplifying her already terrifying strength. Her aura intensified, a swirling vortex of eldritch power surrounding her as she absorbed the boost.

Yang's eyes flashed with a cold, divine light. "Oh, Ritsuka," she purred, her voice dripping with excitement, "you really do know how to spoil a girl."

Her form began to shimmer with radiant energy as the power of the Elder Gods surged through her. Tendrils of cosmic energy danced at her fingertips, and the air around her crackled with dangerous, unstable magic.

Fenrir snarled, its eyes glowing with an eerie light, sensing the overwhelming power from the empowered Yang. It braced itself, baring its teeth, ready to pounce.

Yang smirked, her hands outstretched as she unleashed the full force of her godlike might. "Now, let's see if a wolf like you can survive this."

With a sudden, devastating motion, Yang released a barrage of otherworldly power, the ground beneath her feet shaking as the wave of energy surged toward Fenrir, threatening to engulf the beast in the devastating force of an Elder God.

The battlefield crackled with tension as Yang Guifei's power surged around her. Fenrir, the massive wolf, growled deeply, eyes locked on her, its muscles tensing for the imminent clash. The rest of Kirshtaria's forces – Valkyries, Norse warriors, and even the towering figure of Kirshtaria himself – watched as the air itself seemed to distort with energy.

Yang stood tall, her form bathed in eldritch light, her fingers curling in anticipation. "Come, beast," she whispered, her voice dripping with confidence. "Let's see if you can handle the fury of the stars."

Fenrir lunged first, its jaws snapping like thunder, aiming directly for the heart of the Nautilus. Its massive form soared through the air, bringing with it a wave of crushing force. Yang's eyes narrowed, and in a blur of motion, she raised her hands, summoning eldritch tendrils from the ground.

The tendrils wrapped around Fenrir mid-air, stopping the wolf's advance for a brief moment. It thrashed violently, its strength immense, shattering several tendrils in seconds. Yang laughed softly, dark energy swirling around her. "Is that all? You'll have to try harder."

With a flick of her wrist, she channeled the command spell's energy into her attack. The air rippled as beams of chaotic, cosmic light rained down upon Fenrir. The beams struck the beast's hide, each one exploding on impact, yet Fenrir only roared louder, its fury mounting. Despite the force of Yang's assault, the god-slaying beast refused to back down.

Fenrir broke free of the remaining tendrils and lunged again, this time aiming at Yang herself. Its claws raked the ground, leaving deep gouges, as it closed the distance in a heartbeat. Yang's smile widened, and just as Fenrir's jaws snapped down on her, she vanished in a swirl of mist.

"Behind you," Yang's voice echoed, and before Fenrir could react, she materialized above the beast, her hand crackling with raw power. She slammed her palm down onto Fenrir's back, releasing a shockwave of god-killing energy that sent the great wolf crashing into the ground with a deafening roar.

But Fenrir was far from defeated. It struggled back to its feet, eyes glowing with unyielding fury. Kirshtaria, standing on his ship, raised a hand, his calm voice cutting through the chaos. "Fenrir, show them why you are feared by gods and men alike."

The wolf howled, the air around it growing dark as its body swelled with even more power. Shadows gathered at its feet, and its fur bristled with an unnatural energy. In an instant, Fenrir darted forward again, faster than before, its claws swiping at Yang with lethal precision.

Yang twirled elegantly, narrowly dodging each strike, but Fenrir's relentless speed was overwhelming. One of its claws grazed her arm, drawing blood, but instead of flinching, Yang's smile grew even wider, her eyes glowing with amusement.

"Ah, you can hurt me after all," she whispered, licking the blood from her finger. "Now, it's my turn."

She raised both hands, and the sky above darkened as a massive portal of swirling cosmic energy opened. From it, an ancient, twisted melody filled the air, as though the universe itself was groaning in response to her call.

"Witness the true power of the Elder Gods," Yang declared, her voice vibrating with otherworldly energy.

From the portal descended a massive, cosmic entity, its shape unfathomable, its presence suffocating. The entity's tendrils of cosmic energy reached out toward Fenrir, wrapping around the beast and binding it in place. Fenrir snarled and struggled, but this time, even its immense strength couldn't break free.

Yang raised a finger, her voice calm but filled with the promise of destruction. "Goodnight, wolf."

With a single gesture, the entity unleashed a devastating surge of god-killing energy. The ground beneath them cracked and splintered as the energy coursed through Fenrir's body. The wolf howled in agony, its form shuddering under the immense pressure of the attack.

But even as Fenrir's body weakened, the beast refused to fall. With one final burst of strength, it broke free from the entity's grasp, lunging at Yang with its last desperate effort. Yang, surprised by its resilience, prepared to counter, but Fenrir's speed caught her off guard.

Just before the beast could strike, Ritsuka's voice rang out. "Yang, now!"

Yang's eyes widened, and in the split second before impact, she shifted her form, becoming intangible as Fenrir passed through her. In its weakened state, the wolf stumbled and collapsed to the ground, unable to continue.

Yang landed gracefully beside the fallen beast, her smile never fading. "Impressive," she murmured, her eyes gleaming with respect for Fenrir's tenacity.

Kirshtaria's face remained calm, though a flicker of concern passed through his eyes. "It seems you've grown stronger than I expected, Ritsuka."

Ritsuka stood at the ready, sword in hand, his gaze fixed on Kirshtaria. "We're not done yet, Kirshtaria. This is just the beginning."

As Fenrir's massive form lunged forward, jaws wide open, aiming to bite off Yang Guifei's head, time seemed to slow. Just as the wolf was about to make contact, a flash of black and crimson filled the air. In an instant, Fenrir's head was severed cleanly from its body, turning to dust before it even hit the ground.

Standing in the aftermath, Ritsuka held a scythe radiating dark energy, his dragon wings spread wide behind him, casting a shadow over the battlefield. His eyes glowed with an intense power, his stance exuding a newfound strength.

Kirschtaria's calm expression flickered slightly with surprise. "So, it's true. You've embraced the power of a dragon." He paused, recalling something. "Pepe did mention this, but I thought it was a joke. Still... that was only one copy."

Ritsuka blinked, lowering his scythe, clearly caught off guard. "Wait, hold on. What do you mean, 'only one copy'?"

Kirschtaria chuckled softly, his voice filled with the calm confidence of someone who held the upper hand. "Fenrir isn't just a single being here. It's a manifested copy. The real one remains hidden, preparing for the next strike. You didn't think it would be that easy, did you?"

Ritsuka's eyes narrowed, his wings rustling as he tried to process the information. "So, there are more of them?" He flexed his grip on the scythe, adrenaline still coursing through him. "Of course, it can never be simple."

Kirschtaria raised a hand, and the air around them shimmered again. "This is Asgard, Ritsuka. The laws here are not bound by the same logic you're used to. Prepare yourself... the real fight has just begun."

At that moment, the ground beneath them began to shake, and from the distance, multiple shadows began to rise—each one taking the form of Fenrir. The earth trembled as several copies of the legendary wolf began to materialize, their eyes glowing with a feral hunger.

Yang Guifei, regaining her composure, floated to Ritsuka's side, her smile fading as she glanced at the multiplying wolves. "Well, this is annoying."

Ritsuka, scythe in hand, prepared for the next round. His dragon wings flared out, the scales shimmering with power. "Alright, then. Let's see how many of these things we can cut down." He glanced at his allies, determination burning in his gaze. "We take them down, and we take down Kirschtaria."

The wolves howled in unison, charging forward, and the battle raged on once again.

As the battle raged on, Kadoc's voice crackled over the ship's comms. "Yeah, no! We are not sticking around for this! Everyone, back in the ship now! This is way too much for a frontal assault!"

The urgency in his tone was impossible to ignore. Almost as if to punctuate Kadoc's point, Valkyries swooped down from the skies, their lances gleaming as they led a fresh wave of Asgardian warriors. The clashing of swords and magic filled the battlefield, but it was the sudden surge of energy from above that drew Ritsuka's attention.

Ritsuka's eyes darted toward the sky, where a fiery glow began to form, radiating from the very sun itself. The heat was palpable, and the light intensified, casting long, ominous shadows over the battlefield. A massive power was building up, like a living force from the heavens preparing to strike.

Yang Guifei, still hovering near Ritsuka, followed his gaze. Her eyes narrowed as she took in the sight of the sun. "Oh, fantastic," she muttered with mock enthusiasm. "It looks like the Norse Sun God is charging up for an attack. They're really pulling out all the stops to take us down."

Ritsuka cursed under his breath, gripping his scythe tighter as the sun's energy continued to swell. "A direct hit from that could obliterate the whole area. We need to move—now!"

Kirschtaria, still standing on his ship with his calm demeanor, glanced up at the fiery buildup in the sky, a small smirk playing on his lips. "Sol, the Norse Sun God. You didn't think we would let you invade Asgard so easily, did you?"

Ritsuka growled in frustration. "Everyone, fall back! Kadoc's right—this isn't a fight we can win by brute force!" He flared his wings, preparing to make a quick retreat back to the Nautilus.

Yang Guifei nodded, though her eyes remained on the sun. "Let's go then, before we all get incinerated. But don't think I'm happy about running from this fight."

The battlefield seemed to erupt into chaos as the ground shook with the approaching Norse warriors, and the sky darkened further from the overwhelming energy ready to be unleashed by the Sun God. Ritsuka called out to his team, "Everyone, retreat now! We regroup and come up with a new plan!"

With that, Ritsuka, Yang Guifei, and the others quickly made their way back to the ship, dodging attacks from the Valkyries and Asgardian warriors as they moved. The glow from the sun continued to intensify, and the air buzzed with power as the final strike loomed ever closer.

The Nautilus' engines roared to life, and just as Ritsuka and the others jumped back aboard, Kadoc yelled, "Hang on tight! We're getting the hell out of here!"

With a burst of speed, the ship launched itself away from the battlefield, narrowly escaping the deadly energy blast that crashed down from the sky. The impact sent shockwaves through the air, but the crew of the Nautilus managed to avoid the worst of it as they sped off into the distance.

Ritsuka let out a breath he didn't realize he'd been holding. "That was too close." He looked back at the blazing sun, then at his team. "We need to come up with a new strategy—and fast."

The ship was then attacked, as they were trying to void sale, as it was the ancer, as the ship crashed and everyone ended up in different place.

Ritsuka opened his eyes Wondering where he was, as he saw it was beach it was night, as he got up Wondering where he was before he found a knocked out Yang Guifei, as he put her on his solder as he started to walk as he saw forest, as he sighed and started to walk

As the battle raged on, Kadoc's voice crackled over the ship's comms. "Yeah, no! We are not sticking around for this! Everyone, back in the ship now! This is way too much for a frontal assault!"

The urgency in his tone was impossible to ignore. Almost as if to punctuate Kadoc's point, Valkyries swooped down from the skies, their lances gleaming as they led a fresh wave of Asgardian warriors. The clashing of swords and magic filled the battlefield, but it was the sudden surge of energy from above that drew Ritsuka's attention.

Ritsuka's eyes darted toward the sky, where a fiery glow began to form, radiating from the very sun itself. The heat was palpable, and the light intensified, casting long, ominous shadows over the battlefield. A massive power was building up, like a living force from the heavens preparing to strike.

Yang Guifei, still hovering near Ritsuka, followed his gaze. Her eyes narrowed as she took in the sight of the sun. "Oh, fantastic," she muttered with mock enthusiasm. "It looks like the Norse Sun God is charging up for an attack. They're really pulling out all the stops to take us down."

Ritsuka cursed under his breath, gripping his scythe tighter as the sun's energy continued to swell. "A direct hit from that could obliterate the whole area. We need to move—now!"

Kirschtaria, still standing on his ship with his calm demeanor, glanced up at the fiery buildup in the sky, a small smirk playing on his lips. "Sol, the Norse Sun God. You didn't think we would let you invade Asgard so easily, did you?"

Ritsuka growled in frustration. "Everyone, fall back! Kadoc's right—this isn't a fight we can win by brute force!" He flared his wings, preparing to make a quick retreat back to the Nautilus.

Yang Guifei nodded, though her eyes remained on the sun. "Let's go then, before we all get incinerated. But don't think I'm happy about running from this fight."

The battlefield seemed to erupt into chaos as the ground shook with the approaching Norse warriors, and the sky darkened further from the overwhelming energy ready to be unleashed by the Sun God. Ritsuka called out to his team, "Everyone, retreat now! We regroup and come up with a new plan!"

With that, Ritsuka, Yang Guifei, and the others quickly made their way back to the ship, dodging attacks from the Valkyries and Asgardian warriors as they moved. The glow from the sun continued to intensify, and the air buzzed with power as the final strike loomed ever closer.

The Nautilus' engines roared to life, and just as Ritsuka and the others jumped back aboard, Kadoc yelled, "Hang on tight! We're getting the hell out of here!"

With a burst of speed, the ship launched itself away from the battlefield, narrowly escaping the deadly energy blast that crashed down from the sky. The impact sent shockwaves through the air, but the crew of the Nautilus managed to avoid the worst of it as they sped off into the distance.

Ritsuka let out a breath he didn't realize he'd been holding. "That was too close." He looked back at the blazing sun, then at his team. "We need to come up with a new strategy—and fast."

To be continued

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