Warhammer: My buddy has too many secrets!

Lancelot took out the Primarch's blood, and the Ancient One stretched out her hand slightly, causing the Primarch's blood to fly up, with specks of runes flashing in the air.

A feeling arose, and the Ancient One's eyes showed a slight surprise.

With a flick of her wrist, she conjured an ancient book, from which several runes flew out. These runes struck the vial of blood, and ultimately, a few responded to the flow of blood.

"This is truly fascinating. To take a minor god, who was second only to the main god in the spiritual realm, and bring him into the material universe through incredible technology, thus enabling him to traverse two dimensions, is an extraordinary feat."

Looking at the crimson blood stored in the test tube before her, the Ancient One marveled at the Emperor's technology.

"What would happen if this blood were injected into my body?"

Lancelot asked.

The Ancient One looked at Lancelot in front of her: "This demigod was created by that human emperor, right? This blood carries a healing and restorative power. If you are about to die, the blood of the son of a god can naturally save you with a miracle and give you a new life."

"But what if you are in exceptional condition and want to use this blood to gain extra power? There are only two outcomes when the blood of a god is injected into a mortal body: either a divine fire will be ignited, or you will be burned to ashes by that divine fire."

"Ahem, so the purpose is to prevent the latter situation from happening."

Lancelot also knew that injecting this dose of the Son of God's blood might have some terrible consequences in the future, and might even directly attract the attention of the Yellow Skin.

While one can indeed gain terrifying power and receive the transmission of skills from the Supreme Heavenly Yellow Weasel in a short period of time, not everyone can withstand that power.

During the plague war, a little girl was noticed by the Emperor's power.

The light she emitted caused all the Nurgle demons and corruption in her path to vanish into nothingness, but after achieving this, the little girl was met only with the end of her life, her body completely burned away by that power.

In other universes, the little girl's fate would seem rather tragic.

However, in the Warhammer universe, the situation is different. She would inevitably return to the Golden Throne and be worshipped as a living saint by the State Church for generations, allowing her soul to rest peacefully in the Warp.

However, Lancelot did not want to end up being burned to ashes, but that did not mean he was unwilling to fight. It was just that, given the choice, Lancelot did not want to burn himself out without any way out.

"You only want to fight a prepared battle? Then what exactly are you going to face?"

"Hmm...it should be the kind of lesser god you were talking about."

"..."

The Ancient One paused for a long time: "So, you need to deal with an existence that has reached a god-like level in both the material and spiritual universes?"

"……right."

"Well then, your enemy is indeed quite powerful." Gu Yi looked Lancelot up and down:

"But this vial of blood can connect you to the Emperor's power and guide his power into your body, which might forcibly enhance your physical abilities. However, your current body cannot withstand this level of power infusion... unless, some protection is added to it."

"Protection?! Sorcerer Supreme, you really do have a way!"

"Don't be too happy yet. Your soul seems to have some kind of power, and there seems to be a field protecting your soul, preventing the power of magic from invading your body."

"This is my contribution."

Lancelot: "Those guys have been sacrificed to the evil god in the spiritual realm. To return to the material world, they need to tear down the veil between reality and the spiritual realm. My existence is the anchor of the real universe, which can suppress that demonic power. However, I can use my psionic energy to grant them access. If someone comes with power, I should be able to grant them access."

"This is a very interesting ability. May I experience it?"

Lancelot nodded. In fact, he also wanted to know the limits of his inviolable domain, so he began to concentrate.

At this moment, with Lancelot at the center, a domain blossoms outward.

Inside the London Sanctuary, the Ancient One's brow furrowed slightly at that moment. The magical energy emanating from some ancient books around her was suppressed, as if the connection between them and the plane that provided the power had been severed.

However, this field is not without its flaws.

With a slight movement of her hand, the Ancient One sent countless powerless golden runes crashing into Lancelot from all directions.

Lancelot also felt that his inviolable territory was being invaded one after another.

The number of runes increased, and their speed increased. Although they perished very quickly after entering the incorruptible domain, they were gradually getting closer to Lancelot.

Only when she got within half a meter did the Ancient One stop, then looked at Lancelot and asked, "How do you feel?"

"It's hard to say. There's always a feeling of being suppressed, but I don't feel any burden on my mind or body."

Lancelot said this, and the Ancient One, knowing about the exchange, nodded and said:

"You say you are the anchor of the real universe, which does seem quite specific, but this domain also has its strengths and weaknesses. When facing extremely powerful beings, such as the evil gods in the highest heavens, your inviolable domain can only be maintained on your own single nail, and you cannot make any further impact on the outside world."

As she spoke, the Ancient One reached out and drew a picture in front of Lancelot, and ripples gradually radiated outward from the mind of a small golden figure:

"This inviolable nature seems to be directly determined by your soul. The stronger your soul power, the more this domain should grow accordingly."

Lancelot nodded.

During his studies of psionic abilities with the Lamenters' Institute, Lancelot had already developed this special feeling.

If the inviolable domain is only for self-protection, that's the most basic requirement; but if you want to extend it outwards, then it depends entirely on the strength of your soul.

"So how can one increase the strength of their soul?"

"Lancelot, this question is actually asking how to pursue power, but this creates a seemingly paradoxical situation."

"In the spiritual realm, what a mage who wields spiritual power needs to do is not how to become stronger, but how to use power cautiously. As experience and wisdom increase, the soul will naturally become stronger over time."

"Does getting older mean you get stronger? Are there any meditation techniques or something? Our ancestors couldn't have figured it out themselves, could they? They wouldn't have written it down, would they?"

"Of course there are records, but that's a closely guarded secret of the Kamar-Taj sorcerers."

"Ahem, Ancient One, I've actually admired Kamar-Taj for a long time."

Lancelot coughed a few times and said this, while the Ancient One looked at Lancelot in front of her, thought for a moment, and then suddenly smiled and nodded.

"If you really want to learn, we can teach you, but we need to make an agreement first."

"What agreement?"

"You must become the Sorcerer Supreme in my place," the Ancient One said, looking at Lancelot before her.

Am I really going to become the Supreme Master?

Lancelot paused for a moment, then explained to the Ancient One, "Ancient One, I can't actually stay in this world for very long. In about 30 days, I will leave this universe and return to my own world."

"Although I can come back, the time is uncertain. It may be many years before I can return. If I were the Sorcerer Supreme, I could not protect the Earth every moment."

"In that case, let's take a step back."

Gu Yi looked at Lancelot in front of her and then replied with a smile:

"You'll have to help me deal with Dormammu in the future."