In the Marvel Universe: You Really Think Becoming the Sorcerer Supreme Is Hard?

At that thought, the Ancient One looked at Zhang Yang with a kindly expression. "Did you know the mages at Kamar-Taj have given you a nickname recently?"

"A nickname?" Zhang Yang looked at the Ancient One and shook his head.

Aside from Wong and Mordo, Zhang Yang was not particularly familiar with the other mages at Kamar-Taj.

Ever since entering Kamar-Taj, he had devoted all his time to practicing magic.

He was either practicing magic or on his way to practice magic.

How could he have time to worry about anything else?

Zhang Yang was perfectly clear about his goal.

He had to defeat the Ancient One.

And become the Sorcerer Supreme.

It was not that being the Sorcerer Supreme was so wonderful.

Rather, since he was studying magic and knew that he possessed exceptional magical talent,

Zhang Yang felt he should aim for the top.

He also understood perfectly well that this was not just his own ambition, but the Ancient One's hope for him as well.

"Genius Mage." The Ancient One suddenly smiled at Zhang Yang as she spoke.

Genius Mage?

Zhang Yang was rather flattered.

"It seems my colleagues at Kamar-Taj have a lot of faith in me," Zhang Yang said, scratching his head awkwardly.

"You carry the future of Kamar-Taj and its mages on your shoulders," The Ancient One said earnestly with a sigh.

Or rather, Zhang Yang bore the destiny of standing against the gods.

But the odds of that happening were slim.

Even the Ancient One did not know whether he could succeed.

Still, that thought had taken root in her mind long ago.

All a mage's power was borrowed.

What was borrowed had to be repaid, principal and interest alike. That had never changed.

Only Zhang Yang's power was not borrowed.

The Ancient