"Oh, the Sanctum Sanctorum really lived up to its name. Even an ordinary chair was an antique."
Yang Bo made a circuit of the Sanctum Sanctorum and picked up a little furniture and a few magical items. This time, it really was only a little. He wasn't particularly interested in its magical items.
Of all the compensation Doctor Strange had given him, what pleased him most were the window that could freely change the scenery outside and the miniature model of the Sanctum Sanctorum.
He had coveted that window for ages, but the Ancient One had guarded it too closely. Fortunately, this world's Doctor Strange was kind and generous enough to give it to him.
As for whether it would work somewhere else, heh, that was something for Kaecilius to figure out.
As for the model of the Sanctum Sanctorum, it was a projection of other universes into this one. On the roof of the Sanctum Sanctorum was a round skylight patterned with four curved lines. Its design was actually the seal of the Book of the Vishanti.
Through this "Window of Worlds," one could observe what was happening in other universes.
Yang Bo had seen a figure standing behind the window earlier, but he hadn't been able to make out who it was.
"All right, stop looking so miserable. It's only a few things."
Yang Bo consoled the scowling Doctor Strange. At his age, he still couldn't let things go. Honestly.
Doctor Strange wanted nothing more than to kill Yang Bo, but he now understood the gap between them. He seriously doubted that, even at full strength, he could beat Ivan, who was following Yang Bo around carrying things.
He really wanted to know which mage in Yang Bo's world had been bored enough to engrave magic circles onto