Sorcerer Supreme Crashes, Chthon Breaks Free!

"Sorcerer Ren is getting less and less human."

Strange couldn't help sighing.

Mordo looked just as speechless and joined in.

"Less than human? I'd say he left humanity behind ages ago."

"And it wasn't just our connection to magical energy that got cut off!"

Mordo had sensed it carefully.

For an instant, every kind of energy in the world had become useless.

Magic and the forces of nature had both gone still.

The overwhelming gap in power was enough to drive anyone to despair.

Yet deep down, Mordo also felt a surge of pride.

After all, the strongest sorcerer on Earth had come out of Kamar-Taj!

The two were still grumbling as they headed back.

A familiar figure appeared in their path.

It was the Sorcerer Supreme, The Ancient One.

"Greetings, Sorcerer Supreme."

Mordo and Strange hurriedly bowed.

The Ancient One nodded slightly, glanced over them, and asked, "Where's Ren?"

"Reporting to the Sorcerer Supreme, Sorcerer Ren is in his bedroom."

Mordo answered respectfully.

"All right. Get back to work."

With that, The Ancient One hurried straight for Ren's suite.

The two exchanged a glance and saw the same surprise in each other's eyes.

Strange lowered his voice.

"Instructor Mordo, don't you think... the Sorcerer Supreme looks a little worse for wear today?"

Mordo nodded solemnly.

The Ancient One always looked otherworldly, her white robes spotless.

But today?

Her robes were covered in dust, and she was so grimy she looked as though she'd fallen headfirst from a tree dozens of meters tall into a mud pit.

Mordo quickly shook his head, forcing the absurd thought away.

How could the mighty Sorcerer Supreme possibly fall flat on her face?

"Must be seeing things. She probably fought a Demon God from another dimension. Don't gossip. We need to supervise the apprentices'