The Black mage closed the door and returned to the sanctum, turning left and right as he crossed the staggered covered walkways. Accompanied by the tinkling of flowing water, he arrived at a Suzhou-style garden.
Kamar-Taj was just as beautiful at night. A gentle breeze stirred faint ripples across the pond, while several carp swam about leisurely.
Flowers along the pond competed in splendor, their fragrance overflowing. Blossoms from different seasons bloomed at once, making the place seem like a fairyland.
At this height of more than ten meters, an invisible barrier blocked the snow blowing in from the mountainside. Looking up, one could see it spiraling away into the distance on the wind.
Only the pure white moonlight could pass through the protection, spilling into the spacious courtyard and placing a tiny moon in each person's cup of wine.
Here, Daniel met the Sorcerer Supreme.
Deathstroke had organized a banquet. Everyone sat beside the little stream in the courtyard, admiring the flowers, breeze, snow, and moon. There was probably nowhere but Kamar-Taj where all four great sights could be gathered together.
After returning from the Negative Zone, he had naturally brought back quite a few things, including the corpses of True Faeries, Tayanans, various technological creations, and so on.
Anything related to the Mystic Side had been handed over to the members of the Council of the Sky today. Together, they discussed the various problems they had recently been facing.
Tony believed he had a way to close the Spatial Rift beside Mars, and Doom had a plan as well. But that was no reason for Deathstroke not to make additional preparations. He would never place his hopes in others.
He would first prepare several backup plans. If both Tony and Doom screwed up, he could still save Earth