Li Ang stood outside the New York Sanctum with his two magically gifted goddaughters.
He gathered his magic and pushed against the door.
A magical door swung open. They stepped inside, and found a scene completely different from what ordinary people saw.
The place was filled with magical objects, like an exhibition hall.
It was just a little empty, since there was only one person in the Sanctum.
A somewhat pudgy, middle-aged Asian man stared in surprise at the three newcomers.
What was going on?
Then he sensed the magical energy coming from them.
He realized they were also sorcerers.
"I'm Wong, a librarian at Kamar-Taj."
Wong wasn't in charge of the New York Sanctum yet. He'd only come over to pick something up.
Li Ang smiled. "I'm Li Ang. We'd like to meet the Sorcerer Supreme."
"You want to meet the Sorcerer Supreme? You can just go to Kamar-Taj."
Wong continued, "Besides, whether she wants to see you or not is—"
Before he could finish, a golden circle appeared in the Sanctum. It gradually widened, forming a Portal large enough for people to pass through.
Ciri and Rachel immediately stared at the Portal, sensing the magical energy.
This wasn't like the Teleportation Magic they'd learned in Asgard.
It wasn't as convenient, but... it looked cool as hell.
A figure in a plain sorcerer's robe stepped out.
That bald head...
It had to feel amazing to touch.
Li Ang looked at the gleaming scalp and thought.
The Ancient One's mouth twitched. She felt a little helpless at the disrespectful stare.
"Ahem."
"Sorcerer Supreme."
Li Ang spoke at once.
His two goddaughters came to their senses and hurriedly greeted her too.
In the world of sorcerers, strength came first.
This was the Sorcerer Supreme. Who knew how powerful she was?
But