The Sorcerer Who Lost Half His Brain and Gossip About the Ancient One!

The Ancient One should have seen it coming.

That monstrous disciple of hers was bound to cause an earth-shattering commotion wherever he went.

Still.

As the Sorcerer Supreme, she had to look unshakable, no matter how badly she was panicking inside.

Seeing several local sorcerers flying toward them, the Ancient One immediately put on a stern face.

She also released her distinctive magical aura so they could confirm her identity.

In the blink of an eye.

The sorcerers landed steadily before her.

Standing behind her, Ren rubbed his chin and studied these "alien friends."

They looked decent enough, and rather like people from Earth.

Their clothes, though, had a distinctly feudal, old-fashioned air.

Compared with the modern sorcerers at Kamar-Taj, who ate burgers while scrolling through their phones, these men looked far more like traditional Spellcasters.

Especially with those elaborate robes and all the Magic accessories jingling from them.

One glance told him they were loaded!

"Master Ancient One. What an honor."

Before the lead sorcerer had even landed, he clasped his hands in greeting.

"Hagult. Why are you still on guard duty at this gathering?"

The Ancient One gave him a slight nod in return.

"How is your grandfather's health?"

The smile froze on Hagult's face.

"Master Ancient One, I'm sorry to say my grandfather passed away two hundred years ago."

"Fortunately, I've done well enough to more or less take up his mantle."

The Ancient One pursed her lips.

"That is a shame."

Hagult wiped the sweat from his brow and hurriedly changed the subject.

"Master Ancient One, we can catch up later."

"What exactly happened up there?"

Hagult raised a trembling finger toward the sky.

Following his finger.

A terrifying rift more than a thousand kilometers long stretched across the heavens, as though it might split the