“Then you are no longer him.”
She narrowed her eyes, steadied her breathing, and gently stroked her horse’s neck. In an instant, the divine aura enveloping her intertwined with her own magical energy, rapidly increasing its purity.
“...!? This is...”
Sensing the magical energy through the leylines of the land, Tine gasped in spite of herself. The Holy Grail War system — at least if it was identical to the system in Fuyuki, which Tine had investigated beforehand — should be incapable of summoning a Divine Spirit. The extent to which a Heroic Spirit, once summoned, could wield divine power, however, was something Tine did not know.
If the horsewoman was who Tine thought she was, then she must be a demigod, with a god for a father. She lacked the power of a full Divine Spirit, but what would happen if that cloth-shaped Noble Phantasm supplied the difference?
Tine’s face paled, but she neither feared nor doubted. At her side stood a king who she paid greater reverence than any god.

Fate/Strange Fake: Volume 3, Chapter 7 ("Day 1, Afternoon")