After searching the area for a while without finding Dormammu, Wang Yang felt somewhat puzzled.
"Sorcerer Supreme, where's Dormammu?"
At last, Wang Yang's gaze settled on the disheveled Sorcerer Supreme.
The Ancient One glanced around and said irritably, "He ran!"
Wang Yang froze at her words. "He ran?"
"Isn't he the Dark Lord?"
Would such a powerful being actually run?
Surely he couldn't possibly admit defeat so easily.
The Ancient One couldn't help looking Wang Yang up and down.
Was the Dark Lord not allowed to run?
Anyone would flee from danger. Even she had wanted to escape when she encountered Dormammu earlier.
If she hadn't known Wang Yang had the Infinity Stones, she would never have let him face Dormammu alone.
Yet even the Ancient One still felt shaken by the terrifying force of that explosion.
While Wang Yang had been resisting Dormammu's attacks, she had been doing the same.
But she hadn't expected a terrifying explosion to erupt beside her.
Blinding white light had pierced the Dark World.
This Dark World was a barrier created from Dormammu's powerful dark energy, or even his own body.
She had still been considering how to destroy it, even thinking of using the Infinity Stones.
Yet before she could devise a way to destroy that space, Wang Yang had torn it open with such violent power.
Had she not reacted quickly, she might have died in that terrifying explosion too.
The Ancient One simply couldn't imagine when Hoggoth's Hoary Hosts, a defensive spell, had acquired such terrifying power.
Even Dormammu's Dark World had been unable to withstand it.
That terrifying destructive power, that tearing sensation.
Even now, the Ancient One still felt shaken when she recalled it.
If that power had been directed at her, she probably couldn't even have defended herself