"We have to stop Kaecilius. His target is the New York Sanctum. After that, Dormammu will appear at the Hong Kong Sanctum," Stephen Strange said quickly.
In the precognitive dream, he had ultimately turned the tide. He had forcibly used the Eye of Agamotto to rewind time again and again, annoying Dormammu into withdrawing from Earth. Then he rewound time to restore the Hong Kong Sanctum, preserving the final wall of defense against the demonic gods.
But this world had changed too much. Dormammu had appeared early and gone to find He-El. Stephen Strange was no longer certain whether Dormammu would still invade Earth through the Hong Kong Sanctum.
"If nothing unexpected happens..." Stephen Strange added hesitantly. He was no longer sure whether this world would continue according to his precognitive dream.
He-El's existence had caused too many changes. Things had already begun to gradually deviate from the precognitive dream Stephen Strange had experienced.
This world was changing too greatly, and too quickly.
Dormammu had even appeared in the Oval Office and confronted He-El in the Mirror Dimension. Because of that, Stephen Strange no longer dared guarantee that Dormammu would act as he had in the precognitive dream.
Stephen Strange began to feel afraid—afraid that the course of the precognitive dream would not happen, and afraid that it would happen all too exactly, proving that he had not changed the future.
Ancient One lowered the teacup she had been holding before her chest, her gaze fixed on the London news broadcast. The television carried the rapid, professional voice of a female news anchor.
"Unexpected..." Ancient One pondered for a moment. A faint glimmer flashed through her eyes, her expression gradually turning solemn as she frowned.
Ancient One was not surprised that Kaecilius had targeted Kamar-Taj's Sanctums.
Kaecilius had always wanted