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"The power of time is finally mine!"

Mordo reached out and slowly picked up the Eye of Agamotto, his voice filled with excitement and exhilaration.

In his eyes, he was the only rightful successor to The Ancient One as the Sorcerer Supreme. Only he could lead Kamar-Taj back to its former glory.

But just as he lifted the Artifact and hung it around his neck, a childish voice full of curiosity suddenly came from behind him.

"What are you doing?"

In an instant!

Mordo was startled out of his wits. He hurriedly turned around, only to find Little Annie, who had been wandering around at night.

Since Quasi-Divine Power did not require sleep, she liked to roam around Kamar-Taj whenever the night was quiet.

Sometimes she would find a couple of books that interested her and read them. Other times, she would mischievously draw on sleeping people's faces with a pen.

Most of Kamar-Taj's sorcerers simply laughed off such harmless pranks. After all, washing their faces in the morning would remove it.

Adults were often highly tolerant of young children, especially when the culprit was such an adorable little girl.

But unlike everyone else, Mordo clearly knew that Little Annie was not human. She was a genuine daughter of a Demon God, a Monster he could never hope to reach in his entire life!

Even The Ancient One had marveled at the magical power she possessed!

She had even judged Little Annie's potential to rival—or perhaps surpass—that of Agamotto, the first Sorcerer Supreme and one of the three Vishanti.

That was precisely why, no matter how jealous and unwilling Mordo felt inside, he had never dared show even a trace of hostility or entertain any improper thoughts.

As a rational person, he knew very well that the insignificant magic he