"So you're saying that you've created a new form of magic and that you've also created psuedo-Heretic Gods to act as your familiars?" a mage asked in shock.
Shirou nodded. "Not the way I would have put it, but yes, that is the gist of it. It seems like we are nearing Tokyo. Would you want to know anything else?"
Touma raised his hand. "I do. What are you going to do with your power?"
Shirou smiled. He had expected this question. Displaying such power to the world would surely have repercussions, but he had no choice. This was the only way to keep order.
"Oh, I'll just travel around, helping out where ever I go. I won't be as foolish as the 3rd, though. I don't want to accidentally destroy the world," Shirou said, cheerfully.
Touma bowed, with the other mages copying their leaders actions. "We thank you, King Emiya. I hope we meet again in the future. It was a pleasure meeting you."
"The pleasure is mine," Shirou assured him. He then turned towards his castle's creator. "Semiramis, please teleport them down."
The Queen of Assyria nodded. "Of course, my Master." She waved her hands and a purple magic circle appeared beneath the mages. In a flash of light, the mages disappeared.
"That was dangerous," an arrogant voice echoed throughout the chamber. In a flash of gold light, a blonde man in golden armor appeared. This was the Archer Servant, Gilgamesh. "If you had revealed too much, no doubt all of the Mage's Associations and their little false kings will be after us."
"Now, Gil," another voice came. This time, a feminine like man appeared next to the King of Heroes. He had green hair and green eyes. This Servant was a Lancer; he was Enkidu, best friend to Gilgamesh. "These kings are impressive. Without any help at all they managed to slay gods all on their own. Surely that makes them worthy."
Gilgamesh scoffed, turning from his friend. "I recognized them as worthy of respect. However, I do not recognize them as kings. That title is reserved for only the most worthy of souls."
"Like mine?" a busty blonde woman said, materializing into existence. She was in armor, held a white spear, and sat on a horse. This was another Lancer Servant, the hero Arturia Pendragon. Normally, it would be impossible for Shirou to summon Arturia, but this version of her is completely different. Rather than summoning the human side of her, it summoned a version of Arturia that was move divine than mortal. She had no memory of him and her personality was completely different. As much as it hurt him, this was not the Arturia he had fallen in love with so many years ago.
Gilgamesh stared at the King of Knights. "I'll admit, the Kings of Knights, Combat, Conquest, Kings, Magic, and Nation Building are worthy beings, but the others are foolish and weak. They have some power, but are useless."
Shirou sighed. Even in an Age of Gods and reunited with his best friend, Gilgamesh can still prove to be a bother. He's more controllable, but there are difficulties. "I swear, you have Mad Enhancement of some sort."
Gilgamesh snorted. "A king must be the greatest in everything and have a deep understanding of his people. It is only natural that I can understand even the most maddened of souls."
Shirou rolled his eyes. Then he looked to the rest of the chambers. "We will save this world. The threats of this world is too great. Alaya, Gaia, and Zelretch, themselves, united to send us here. If those enemies could come together, then surely we can. The Heroic Spirits will save this world, even if it means we have to slay every god in this realm. Who's with me?"
Shirou watched as Servants materialized into the room. The greatest army of warriors Shirou could imagine were now at his beck and call. Among the crowd, Shirou recognized Rider Medusa, Berserker Hercules, Caster Medea, Lancer Cu Chulainn, Saber Arthur Pendragon, Assassin Kojiro Sasaki, Archer Atalanta, and many more heroes. Among all the heroes, Shirou had even summoned Divine Spirits, though they were the weakest: Medusa's sisters Stheno and Eurayle. Overall, Shirou had summoned many Servants, though overall they only made one army. Luckily, Shirou had a plan on how to quickly gain power.
The Servants all cheered, ready to follow the orders of their new King. The King of Magic, Shirou Emiya.
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King of Magecraft (A Campione and Fate/Stay Night Crossover)
FanfictionShirou Emiya has been born into a modern Age of the Gods. He slays a god to become the Eighth Campione. Annoyed that the mages of this world rely solely on gods, he recreates the Magecraft Systems of his world. What will be the result?