Chapter 317 Surrender Under the Stars
Chapter 317 Surrender Under the Stars
Chapter 317 Surrender Under the Stars
Hilmi, also known as Hermes,
Hermione's name is a variation of this deity's name.
"Just as you think, we are two sides of the same coin." Hilmi met her gaze.
After Hermione calmed down, she also discovered the extraordinary inner connection between the two. Although they did not share the same thoughts, she could easily sense the other's psychological activities.
The joy of new life, the intimacy with the half-body, and a hint of trepidation due to Hermione's concern.
She found herself becoming purer, more human, and more like the Finger Witch—these qualities made up who she was today.
The more divine elements, along with those remaining from Hermione's original form, constituted the boy opposite.
This makes her more human, with the mature mindset of a finger witch. Although she is mostly emotional, her experience and ability to make choices make her seem more rational.
Her upper body, however, resembles that of a god, especially Hermes, a divine yet mischievous god.
Transcendent and rational, yet possessing a childlike innocence and a quirky sense of humor, this seemingly rational side can appear childish.
However, this is not absolute. Pure rationality and emotion cannot constitute a vibrant human being; it's just that the two selves now have a clear inclination towards one another.
Like Marika and Michaela, Hermione shares power with her other half. After completing her ascension, the power of the great wizard standing at the pinnacle of the world can be considered to have been directly copied into two parts, so that even if the two are thousands of miles apart, it does not affect their ability to freely mobilize it.
Like those two divine beings, the half-body does not share life. Michaela could sever and discard her half-body in order to become a god, and Hermione, if she feared the existence of this half-body, could directly kill or seal him away.
"I do indeed come from the influence of the Dark Moon," Hilmi told the witch frankly, because Hermione had this thought in mind when she first met the boy.
He was so much like the god of the Dark Moon, his dark eyes radiating a dim light, that strange allure exactly like the Outer Gods encountered in the spiritual world.
"But I was born precisely because of your resistance to him."
"If you don't separate me, your attachment to the Dark Moon will gradually take over your mind and make you no longer pure."
Hermione could read every word Hilmi said in her mind beforehand, as if they were her own thoughts.
"The professor's Felix Felicis helped us; it led you to the best way out." After completing the promotion...
She also understood the true nature of that golden light.
"I was separated to bear the part of your divinity, and as long as I live, the influence of the Dark Moon will only be limited to me."
The boy was indeed worried about being killed by Hermione immediately, but he still smiled and said, "It's easier to restrain me than to restrain an unseen mind, right? Besides, I have the same power as you and can help you win this war."
Hermione then realized that the chaotic battle below was not over yet, and that she had been stunned in the radiant moon for quite some time.
Others cannot see the boy because he currently only exists within her own body. Only when she consciously releases him can two tangible entities be formed.
"We'll talk about it later." Since everything had already happened, Hermione didn't delve too deeply into it.
"Let me end this war first!"
The moon can no longer be called the Obscure Moon; Hermione named it the Glorious Golden Moon. Its brilliant radiance has an absurd magical enhancement effect. At the same time, perhaps because of the strong desire before the Ascension, this radiant moon also grants werewolves rationality.
Not only werewolves, but even the pure dark creatures seemed to calm down in the golden light. They stopped chasing wizards and attacking the barrier, and instead turned around and slowly flew around the moon in the light, as if they were curious or worshipping.
Filled with boundless magic, the boy vanished from the air and returned to his original form.
Hermione gripped her staff and looked up at the sky.
"Let this world witness the magic of origin for the first time—"
【Star Rain】
The oldest and most ancient form of magic, discovered by ancient stargazers. It is said to be the origin of the radiant stone magic—the origin glimpsed by stargazers became real, and star amber descended upon this land.
Beneath the dark green clouds filled with thunder and fire, a thick canopy suddenly appeared, and bright points of light shone brightly in the dark nebula.
The beings below, whose attention had already been drawn to the golden moon, now witnessed this magnificent feat, which was akin to reshaping the starry sky!
With the powerful magic of its own great wizard and the support of the Radiant Stone Core, the scale of this Starfall was so great that even the Faded Ones were astonished.
On the shores of Black Lake, a nebula shrouded the entire battlefield, covering almost half the sky when viewed from below.
The centaurs who were fighting on the battlefield were now looking up at the starry sky that seemed both real and unreal, yet infinitely similar.
"Stars—"
"The guide to the destiny of all beings—"
"They fell—"
The next moment, like a torrential downpour, azure stars rained down from the sky, each one possessing the power of a Hymo cannonball fired by the students, but in far greater numbers.
With Hermione's deliberate marking, the shower of stars targeted all the Muggle's heavy equipment, and a massive, continuous bombardment began to unfold from their army's formation.
Whether it was tanks or towering powered armor, self-propelled artillery or even heavier cannons that required heavy trucks for transport, they all turned into coiled, stubborn iron in this torrential downpour of light.
Broken limbs, a hazmat suit reduced to fragments, a shattered gun and treads.
No matter how many hallucinogenic drugs they inhaled, or how thoroughly they were brainwashed, the Muggle army's will to resist was completely destroyed in this cataclysmic rain of destruction.
Hermione's magic was mainly concentrated in the rear of the Soviet army, while the soldiers fighting the werewolves and spiders on the front lines escaped by chance, but they also lost the courage to continue fighting.
Not only Muggles, but also werewolves who regained their sanity during the Golden Moon witnessed the power of that god in this rain of light.
"—" A childish wolf howl.
Maria stood on a boulder protruding from the shallow water, clad in silver armor, with long, slender wolf-like teeth. She howled at the moon, raising her holy mark and drawing down a ray of brilliant golden light.
"Submit! To the glorious moon! To the majestic Lady of the Moon!"
"Werewolves should not succumb to the rage of beasts; only in the light of the Lord of the Golden Moon can we find peace and freedom!"
The four blood-cursed orcs in the castle also transformed back into animal form and rushed out of the barrier. They each wore their own holy mark around their necks and gathered around Maria.
Deer, water snakes, and mice surrounded the towering Maria in her wolf form, making it seem as if they were surrounding a prophet reciting divine pronouncements.
Apart from Greyback and his die-hard loyalists, most of the surviving Muggle werewolves chose to kneel and look toward the moon and Mary.
"Rise up! You are my subjects, King Greyback! You should submit to me!" Greyback roared in his giant wolf form, but no werewolf was afraid of his majesty anymore.
And Maria, who received divine grace, also perceived her own transformation in the golden moonlight.
As Hermione's shadow beast, she also gained greater power as her master advanced in rank.
With a soft thud, the silver claws on the gauntlet popped out.
"Greybuck, in the name of the Golden Moon, I will bring an end to your sinful life!"
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