If the "performance" just now—or rather, the exchange of offense and defense—had merely been the prelude, then things were different now.
It was no longer the same.
Just as the Alchemist Gunner was preparing to reload his ammunition.
"This world could be recreated because it was engraved in the hearts of every one of us." Amid everyone's astonished gazes, cavalrymen began materializing one after another beside Iskandar. Though they varied in race and equipment, their powerful physiques and valiant bearing all displayed the might of an army.
Although quite a "few" people present knew about the Army of the King.
These soldiers were all Servants, but they were ultimately existences summoned through a Reality Marble.
They had not been summoned through a "conventional" method.
Moreover, some of the soldiers had not yet reached the level required to become Servants.
It could be said that they qualified as Servants solely because they relied on Iskandar's Reality Marble.
For that reason, although the soldiers present possessed the qualities and abilities of Servants, when it came to things like legends—
Such as Class Skills, Unique Skills, and Noble Phantasms, they had none of them.
Simply put, they felt like super minions from League of Legends.
"Behold, my invincible army." Filled with pride and glory, the King of Conquerors stood before the cavalry formation, raised both arms, and shouted.
"Even though their bodies have perished, their heroic spirits have still been summoned. They are the loyal warriors of mine from legend, eternal friends who crossed time and space to answer my summons. They are my greatest treasures. They are my path as a king. Iskandar's strongest Noble Phantasm—the Army of the King."
There was a god of war, a Maharaja, and the founders of successive dynasties of the Macedonian kingdom. Gathered before them were