Subsequently, as if rushing towards the moon, the stream of light ceased ascending and cascaded downward upon being summoned, all converging into the Holy Grail raised high by the Hero.
The Hero tightly grasped the Holy Grail, her hem and long hair dancing wildly in the light.
Moments later, a calm settled, and the moonlight and starlight once again enveloped the square, where no longer any light points remained, restoring the frosted coolness.
The Hero withdrew her raised hands, looking down at the Holy Grail.
The previously shallow layer of blood had now overflowed to the rim but remained restrained at the brink of pouring out, not spilling a drop. The liquid in the cup was a brilliant crimson, exuding a fragrance akin to fine wine, reflecting her visage and the celestial canopy above.
Without hesitation, the Hero raised the cup and downed it in one go.
[The Hero has performed the transformation ceremony through the Heavenly Full Holy Grail]
