Jiang Xiang's arrival broke the tense standoff.
"Master Jiang Xiang." Wong, Mordo, and the others gave Jiang Xiang a mage's salute.
The mages from the New York Sanctum saluted with grim expressions.
Jiang Xiang looked at the Ancient One's body, his expression dark.
"Wong, what happened?" Jiang Xiang turned to Master Wong.
Wong approached Jiang Xiang and said quietly, "The Ancient One has stopped breathing, and her soul is no longer in her body. Judging by the damage, she was attacked by more than one kind of dimensional energy. Dimensional energy was probably what killed her."
Master Wong was knowledgeable and experienced, and his assessment of the Ancient One's death was almost entirely accurate.
"Who discovered this? Who was the first person here?" Jiang Xiang asked gravely.
"Power from the Hell Dimension suddenly erupted in the Ancient One's room. Then two figures emerged from the meditation chamber. The Ancient One cast the Mirror Dimension, and in the end, she was left like this. The power from the Hell Dimension disappeared." Wong briefly explained what had happened.
"How could power from the Hell Dimension suddenly appear in Kamar-Taj?" Jiang Xiang swept his gaze over everyone, his eyes plainly suspicious.
"It was Anthony!" Mordo said furiously. "His body was found in the meditation chamber, and it was full of power from the Hell Dimension!"
Wong said nothing more, but he felt something was suspicious.
Others might not know how powerful the Ancient One was, but how could Wong not know?
Could Anthony really have brought energy from the Hell Dimension into the meditation chamber so easily?
"Let's search Anthony's room first!" Mordo suggested.
"No need." Jiang Xiang made a ritual gesture with both hands.
The Eye of Agamotto emitted a sickly green glow.
"Right, with the Eye of Agamotto, we can rewind