The direction he was heading was the Einzbern Family's base in Fuyuki City, shrouded by a barrier.
"Has it already recovered?"
Seeing the King of Conquerors' mount, Ailin was slightly surprised.
The Thunder-Hooved Steed and Chariot of Divine Might had been destroyed by Ailin last night when Iskandar appeared to stop his battle with Artoria and Diarmuid.
Yet in less than a day, they had completely recovered.
As expected, an elevated Noble Phantasm could not be judged by ordinary logic.
With a flash, Ailin followed behind the King of Conquerors' Chariot of Divine Might, flying toward the Einzbern Family's castle.
During the journey, Ailin once again discovered Iskandar's twisted sense of humor.
With the Chariot of Divine Might's capabilities, Iskandar could have simply descended from the sky directly into the courtyard of the Einzbern Family's castle.
Yet rather than entering the castle from the air, Iskandar set the Chariot of Divine Might down on the ground and had the Thunder-Hooved Steed pull it through the forest in a wild charge.
Massive bolts of lightning erupted from the Thunder-Hooved Steed and the wheels of the Chariot of Divine Might, destroying the trees ahead and forcibly carving a three-meter-wide road through the forest outside the city.
Ailin, following behind Iskandar, suddenly glanced back.
The presences of dozens of Servants appeared within Ailin's Reikaku.
Their auras varied in strength, but each wore a black cloak and a white bone mask.
This was Type-Moon.
Otherwise, Ailin might have thought they were lowly Hollows that had slipped out of Hueco Mundo.
When Ailin called them lowly Hollows, he was not referring to their strength, but their appearance.
Among those dozens of presences, there were even some approaching Iskandar's level.
Of course, even if their auras were not weak, in Ailin's eyes they were merely ants