Otaku Witch-Chapter 387 345. Does this feel destined?

"Yay, finally got it sorted."

Watching Sidwell take the hammer, Dorothy breathed a sigh of relief.

She had been somewhat worried that her idea might not be accepted by this world, but fortunately, the Moon Rabbit Race was inherently independent and strong, and Sidwell eventually understood her.

On the other hand, the Queen of the Moon's eyes grew brighter and brighter.

For this naturally strong-willed Miss Moon Rabbit, she had never intended to rely on others for salvation. The current acknowledgment of the owner was merely a coincidence under the prophecy of the previous queen, and now she had the opportunity to save everything by herself, which made her feel great about being able to control her own destiny.

As an evolved species of the Moon Rabbits, the key to the Moonlit Lionheart Rabbit lay in the heart of a lion, but what exactly constitutes a lion's heart?

According to the records of the tribe, it includes being strong, majestic, unyielding, brave, and so on, all of which Sidwell had always demanded of herself.

But now, she had suddenly realized the true meaning of the lion's heart; her past pursuits were merely false appearances. The real key to the lion's heart was resolve, understanding the path beneath her feet, and no longer feeling lost about the future she was heading toward.

The more Sidwell thought, the tighter she gripped the hammer in her hand. Luckily, it was a witch-made engineering hammer, solid enough, otherwise, she might have crushed the handle by now.

Miss Moon Rabbit revisited her entire life, her sad past scripted by her mother, the previous queen, and her succession as queen was not voluntary but forcibly arranged by her mother. All this was never a future that she truly desired, but a choice made out of desperation.

She was always quite uncertain about her future, initially thinking that she would settle her tribespeople and then wander the world alone, but that was all just a thought; she didn't actually know what she would do if she really went wandering.

But now things were different, the speech by Lord Wang before seemed to her like a true divine revelation, and she suddenly realized her true pursuit.

Well, what she wanted was simple, just to control her own destiny. She didn't want to be manipulated like she had been by her mother before, nor did she want to be helplessly driven forward by this damn fate anymore. She yearned for change, for power, and to steer her own life, her own destiny.

As such, she didn't know what others thought about Lord Wang's speech, but she felt it deeply resonated with her, representing exactly what she was seeking.

She sought help from neither gods nor people; she relied solely on herself, using her own hands to carve out a future of her own.

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In that moment, Sidwell truly saw Lord Wang as if he were radiating the Light of God. Her past loyalty to Wang stemmed simply from her mother's prophecy and gratitude for the hope he gave their people; frankly, this loyalty was more a compromise with fate and a form of repayment.

But now, she sincerely and wholeheartedly wished to follow Lord Wang, solely because he was her guide, just as he had just said, they were now travelers on the same path, comrades.

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Miss Moon Rabbit murmured this term to herself over and over, growing fonder of this title the more she thought about it.

With a lengthy life ahead and a challenging road to traverse, having you, someone who shares her ideals and path, means she is no longer alone and fearless.

With Sidwell's enlightenment, a beam of light suddenly shone from the hammer in her hand, and then, characters started to appear on what had been just a regular engineering hammer.

"Ah, this... Sidwell, that wasn't really necessary, was it? Just having the realization is enough, why carve it down?"

Dorothy was speechless upon seeing this, feeling a strange sense of embarrassment.

As for the accusation by Lord Wang, Miss Moon Rabbit was also completely baffled.

"I didn't do it, it appeared on its own."

Sidwell hurriedly retorted. She didn't know what happened either. Although she indeed remembered the Lord's words for daily review to strengthen her resolve, she would never carve words on the hammer. After all, this hammer given to her by the Lord would become the heirloom Relic of the Moon Worship Cult, and she wouldn't dare inscribe anything frivolously on such an important item.

"Uh..."

Seeing Miss Moon Rabbit's innocent face, Dorothy was speechless, having never encountered such a scenario before.

"This is the Destined Canon."

As Dorothy and Sidwell stared wide-eyed at each other, a cry of surprise came from nearby. The two turned toward the sound, only to see Miss Fallen Angel staring in astonishment with her eyes wide open.

"Destined Canon? What's that? Is it powerful?"

This was the first time Dorothy had heard the term, and she asked out of curiosity.

"It's not about whether it's powerful, Miss. Do you realize what this means? Only items that fit the laws of the universe's fate are chosen by the Power of Fate, and every such item is a true Divine Artifact, and the Destined Canon is naturally a scripture selected by fate."

Miss Fallen Angel, usually so calm and composed, was anything but calm at this moment. She approached the two, wanting to touch the hammer inscribed with runes but was extremely cautious, fearing she might damage it by accident.

"Do you understand that within the vast expanse of the Western Universe and its countless worlds and religions, there are only two known Destined Canons? One is the 'Gospel' held by the angels, and the other was written by the God King, called 'Revelations.' And now this hammer is the third. Do you understand what that signifies?"

"My Miss, this signifies that you might be able to establish a wholly new faith-based kingdom with this hammer."

Ruthfiel's pale face flushed with excitement.

No angel could resist the temptation of a Destined Canon, as it represents the ordinance of Fate, asserting that the birth of your sect is predestined, aligning with the trends of the era, and is thus bound to succeed and become glorious.

Furthermore, folklore has it that a Destined Canon has a terrifying effect in guiding and filtering the Power of Faith. A sect with a Destined Canon hardly worries about the risk of their deity being corrupted by the Power of Faith, a temptation incredibly significant for any angel or Angel Witch on the path of faith.

Not to mention, Ruthfiel was never one to resist temptation well; she was inherently a terribly selfish woman, and in an instant, covetousness erupted in her heart.

However, it didn't take long for Miss Fallen Angel to regain her composure.

After all, she was not the darkened path-walking Ruthfiel but an incarnation of the Pure White Witch Sophia, who would never harm her Miss.

"Miss, you need to keep this hammer safe; don't let any angel or Angel Witch see it, or it could be very dangerous."

Miss Fallen Angel, once again composed, reminded her.

"But perhaps you should first name this hammer, since it is a Destined Canon after all."

She thought for a moment, then added.

... The Homebody Witch pondering ...

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