Forbidden Magic! Time Reversal!

"Just testing a new Spell."

Ren coughed twice and answered with a forced smile.

"What kind of Spell could cause such a commotion?" Ancient One frowned.

"The Winds of Watoomb"

Ren's voice trailed off.

Ancient One.

She glanced around at the surrounding ruins with a look of astonishment.

Winds of Watoomb?

Is that all the destructive power you've got?

What Universe joke!

As a basic Magic that borrows the power of the God Eater, at most it can only create a sandstorm.

But if she hadn't forcefully suppressed the raging tornado in mid-air just now, the entire Kamar-Taj would have been turned upside down!

How could a seemingly harmless support wind Magic unleash such devastating power?

The Magic model itself never malfunctions; the only problem lies with the caster.

The Ancient One's mind was in turmoil, and the way she looked at Ren completely changed.

This kid isn't just a freak, he's a scourge in human skin!

She now strongly suspects that Ren is definitely a reincarnation of some ancient powerful being.

With a sigh, Ancient One suppressed the shock in his heart and issued a stern order.

"Ren, from this day forward, you are strictly forbidden from testing any Magic within Kamar-Taj!"

"Yes, Your Excellency, Sorcerer Supreme." Ren replied, looking embarrassed.

He didn't want to destroy the house; it was simply that the power of the mutated skill from the system was too outrageous.

"Alright, take Wang back to his room to rest. I need to restore the ruins." Ancient One waved her hand.

Ren casually slashed at his feet.

A golden portal opened directly in the ruins, and with a thud, Fatty Wang, who hadn't yet recovered, fell from mid-air onto his bedroom bed.

Ancient One ignored Ren's violent actions.

She raised one hand slightly, Eye of Agamotto on her chest suddenly burst forth with a dazzling green light.

A complex green Magic Array spun rapidly in mid-air.

The Time Laws are activated.

Ren could clearly see that time around him seemed to have been turned back.

Countless shattered bricks and stones floated into the air, and charred ancient books were stitched back together.

In just a few breaths, the Library, which had been reduced to ruins, was restored to its original state without leaving a speck of dust.

Looking at the Ancient One, who wasn't even out of breath, Ren was secretly amazed.

Manipulating the Time Stone is as easy as drinking water.

A master is a master after all; if I want to reach that level, I still need to keep grinding for experience.

Despite causing a major earthquake, the Ancient One did not impose any substantial punishment.

They simply issued a ban on magic.

Ren wholeheartedly approved of this move.

The system is too overpowered; even a simple auxiliary skill can cause destruction.

If a top-tier destruction Magic were to appear one day, it could very well shatter the Earth's axe.

Shaking off the distracting thoughts in his mind, Ren pushed open the door and walked towards the Advanced Training Ground, ready to continue his assistant coach duties for the day.

After teaching for several days in a row, Ren did develop a certain amount of admiration for Strange, the future Doctor Strange.

Strange's Magic aptitude might not be as good as someone with cheat codes like himself, but his willpower is definitely at the pinnacle of the Universe.

Who in their right mind could survive being killed thousands of times by Dormammu in a time loop without suffering a mental breakdown?

The ability to outlast Dimensional Entities until it surrenders is a testament to resilience that is unique even in the Multiverse.

The same applies to Strange right now.

Every day, I was relentlessly beaten down by Ren's absurd moves, and I would go back to my dorm at night questioning my existence, but the next morning I would still come to class full of energy.

After several days of brutal beatings, he had mastered the Rings of Raggadorr quite well.

As soon as Ren entered the venue, he saw Mordo giving his comments.

"Strange, you've made rapid progress. The basic light shield is now completely stable; that deserves praise."

A rare smile appeared on Mordo's usually stern face.

"It's all thanks to Master Mordo and Sorcerer Ren's guidance."

Strange's attitude was very proper, and his tone was humble.

Ever since he was thrown onto Mount Everest and endured a ten-minute blizzard, his inherent arrogance has been frozen solid.

Ren saw this and chuckled to himself.

This guy doesn't have low emotional intelligence at all; he just didn't bother pretending to be humble in the past.

"No need for formalities."

Mordo suppressed his smile and cut straight to the point.

"Today I'll teach you an advanced Spell."

"Scarlet Chains!"

Mordo pulled sharply with both hands, and a blinding red light quickly formed in his palms.

"A highly versatile combat Magic. It can be used for defense, for killing enemies, and is an absolute weapon for binding opponents. More than 90% of battle Sorcerers in Kamar-Taj must master it."

Strange's eyes were fixed on the red light in Mordo's hand, listening intently, afraid of missing a single word.

"Did you see that? If you want to practice advanced combat Magic, you absolutely can't mess around in the real world." Mordo glanced at Ren beside him, his words carrying a hidden meaning. "To prevent the training ground from being destroyed, we must find an absolutely safe place. Come on, I'll take you to the Mirror Dimension."

"Sorcerers Mordo, what exactly is Mirror Dimension?"

Strange pressed for an answer, his face full of confusion.

"A folded dimension that completely overlaps with the real world, yet does not interfere with it."

Mordo began his explanation in a solemn tone.

"You can think of it as a reflection of reality. There, Sorcerers can unleash destructive power without harming a single blade of grass or tree in the real world. This is a required course for battle Sorcerers."

After saying that, Mordo stretched out his right hand and gently tapped the air with his index finger.

Click!

A crisp cracking sound rang out.

The air was like a mirror that had been struck hard, instantly shattering into countless cracks.

The cracks expanded rapidly like a kaleidoscope, revealing a bizarre and folded scene inside.

Strange's eyes widened as he tentatively reached his hand into the crack. The unobstructed flow sent a jolt through him.

"This is truly an unbelievable power."

"The ultimate goal of Magic is to unravel the essence of the Universe." Mordo withdrew his hand and led the way into the crevice. "Let's go, stay close to me."

The three stepped into the Mirror Dimension.

The surrounding buildings were exactly the same as those in Kamar-Taj, but the air was deathly still.

"Strange, remember this," Mordo warned gravely, "The Mirror Dimension is extremely dangerous. The only way in and out is through Portal. If you forget how to open it, or run out of Magic Power, you'll be exiled here forever."

Strange swallowed hard and nodded emphatically.

"Here, space can be distorted at will by Sorcerers," Mordo continued, "But there's an ironclad rule! In someone else's Mirror Dimension, no matter how powerful you are, you can't change a single brick or tile. Only the creator of the space has absolute control."

"In actual combat, never let the enemy pull you into their territory."

Mordo turned to Ren: "Ren, show him. Tell him that someone else's space can never be forcibly manipulated."

Ren didn't reply.

He didn't even raise his hand; it was merely a fleeting thought.

Rumble!

The surrounding sturdy brick and stone buildings instantly came to life like giant pythons, twisting and folding wildly.

The flat ground suddenly flipped ninety degrees, and gravity changed accordingly. Strange lost his footing and almost fell from mid-air.

The flying pebbles pieced together in mid-air to form all sorts of bizarre geometric shapes.

The whole world is like a wildly spinning Rubik's Tesseract.

Strange clung tightly to a suspended boulder, his mind a complete mess.

"Mordo the Sorcerers..." Strange shouted, "Didn't you just say that it's absolutely impossible to manipulate other people's spaces?!"

Mordo's feelings at this moment were a million times more devastated than Strange's.

It's a ghost!

This is definitely his Mirror Dimension!

But the instant Ren made that thought, he felt his control over this space being forcibly taken away!