Integrating the idea from just now, if Blaine injected the other universe-level magic he could not use freely into one object, or several objects, or magical tools, just like the magic-drawing technique, storing those spells inside and then activating them when he needed to use them, could he also achieve the effect of casting them himself?
As soon as this idea surfaced, Blaine could not wait to try it. Unfortunately, making a magical artifact by himself was extremely difficult.
Besides, could those other universe-level spells really be drawn out and stored so casually? Do not be fooled by how neatly Blaine could use the magic-drawing technique. Do not be fooled by how effortless it seemed when he used it.
However, if he wanted to inscribe these magical skills onto arrows like a magic circle, one could imagine the degree of difficulty. Calling it difficult would not be an exaggeration.
Of course, regardless of whether there were any materials capable of withstanding it, after Blaine consulted a large number of documents and various records, the idea was theoretically feasible. When Blaine had time one day, he could begin preparing for the experiment.
If this thing truly succeeded, Blaine's life-saving strength and assassination ability, including the efficiency and guarantee of completing missions, would definitely improve greatly in the future.
For example, if Blaine injected teleportation, another universe-level magical skill, into a magical artifact, then when confronting an enemy, if Blaine felt that his mental power was insufficient, and the spiritual pendant and meditation were not enough to replenish such a huge amount of mental power in a short period of time, then as long as Blaine took out this magical artifact at that moment, whether attacking or escaping, it could have the effect of surprise. If he could win, he would strike by surprise; if he could not, he would slip away instantly. Would that not also become one of Blaine's life-saving trump cards?
There was also the cosmic skill of arbitrary transformation. Did it not have a limit on the number of times it could be used? Could it not only be used a few times a day? Now, Blaine could directly turn this skill into a magical artifact in advance. Even if it was a one-time consumable, he could use it whenever he wanted.
For another example, time standing still. Was the range too small? That was not a problem. Make one magical artifact capable of freezing time—no, make ten directly, and connect ten transparent barriers together. Would the range be large enough? Would that be enough? Add ten more. If ten were not enough, then add hundreds more.
In the future, when Blaine met a tough opponent, if he could not defeat them, then he would throw a few other universe-level magical skills at them. Even if he could not beat them directly, he could still wear them down. Once the opponent's energy was exhausted, facing Blaine in full condition, would his success rate not increase by a great deal?
Just imagine: assuming Blaine truly mastered this technology, Blaine himself could become a mobile arsenal. It was just that these munitions would not be ordinary weapons, but magical artifacts that could cause a sensation in the world every time they were taken out.
Thinking about it, this really seemed like a good trump card. The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and the more excited he became, the more he thought about it. It was as though an image of himself having already succeeded had appeared in his mind.
"Are you okay?"
Finally, the Ancient One could not stand it anymore. While they had been talking, the bounty hunter in front of her had suddenly seemed to sink into thought. She could understand that, but when he thought about it, why did he suddenly look so excited…?
"Uh, uh, oh, um…"
"It's nothing."
"That, that…"
"If you really aren't worried about your apprentices,"
"why don't we spar?"
Being pulled back to reality by the Ancient One, Blaine was truly embarrassed. It felt as though someone had seen his entire body because he had forgotten to close the door while taking a shower.
However, his final sentence was not a topic Blaine had casually brought up just to cover his embarrassment. Blaine had planned this in advance. Before this, when Blaine had been searching for the metal key fragments and tenth-level star cores on Sakaar, he had inadvertently learned that Odin, the God-King of Asgard, had died.
Of course, this was only Blaine's speculation based on Thor and Loki. Even though Blaine knew the Marvel plot, he still could not be entirely certain whether Odin was dead or not.
After all, after Odin died, Thor could still speak with him in the spiritual realm when awakening the power of Thor, just as Black Panther T'Challa had spoken with his deceased father through the heart-shaped herb.
And at Odin's level, with that kind of strength, after already living for countless years, was it really possible for him to suddenly die just because someone said he would? In any case, Blaine did not believe it. Even if Odin's physical body had dissipated, perhaps his soul was living happily somewhere.
You know, had Odin not also been a handsome playboy when he was young? He claimed he was giving Thor a chance to train and allowing him to become the true ruler of Asgard, but what Odin was really thinking behind it—let alone Blaine, even Odin's own son Thor and Tony would not know. In any case, from Blaine's perspective, he preferred the latter theory: Odin's soul was still somewhere in the universe.
Uh, he had gone off topic.
It had just been said that because of Odin's death, Blaine had failed to fulfill a regret in his heart. That regret was not getting the chance to fight Odin, even if it would have been the older version of Odin.
But after all, he had been the God-King. Blaine still could not suppress the excitement of wanting to fight him.
In addition, when Odin was young, he had been a comrade-in-arms of the prehistoric bounty hunters and a member of the prehistoric Avengers, which made Blaine want to compete with Odin even more.
However, everyone knew what happened later. Odin had died suddenly.
And now, Blaine knew that the Ancient One would also die like Odin in the near future—perhaps in only a few days.
As Agamotto's successor and the current Sorcerer Supreme of Earth, the Ancient One was the same as Odin in Blaine's eyes. He very much hoped to have a match with her.
If Blaine did not say it now, he was truly worried that the Ancient One would suddenly die like Odin, once again leaving him with regret.
Of course, Blaine's purpose was not pure. Sparring was one thing, but there was another reason.
Because the Ancient One had said before that it was impossible for her to give Blaine magic directly. If he wanted to learn, he could only go to the library and search for magic books to study by himself. Therefore, Blaine now wanted to take advantage of this final chance to see whether he could fight her. No matter how powerful the Ancient One was, no matter how insightful she might be, she could not possibly realize that Blaine was still copying her magical skills while sparring with her.
Besides, as had just been said, the Ancient One was the Sorcerer Supreme. Blaine could not fight Agamotto, so the Ancient One could not simply slip away.
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