"Who are you?"
Strange looked at the person before him. For some reason, he felt a strange sense of familiarity with this stranger.
Even so, Strange's eyes were filled with wariness.
His discernment was far greater than Fintur's.
To his eyes, there was not the slightest fluctuation of energy coming from Wang Yang.
But how could an ordinary person simply enter Kamar-Taj's Sanctum like this?
This was definitely not normal.
This man had entered Kamar-Taj, yet Strange could discern nothing about him.
That could only prove that the fellow before him was far stronger than he was.
Seeing how cautious Strange was, Wang Yang smiled easily.
The Strange in his world was not like this.
They seemed to share the same origin and looked exactly alike, the same individual in parallel universes.
But in reality, their different experiences had already made them two entirely different people.
Wang Yang sighed and said, "I'm Wang Yang. I come from another universe."
"As you can see, I'm a sorcerer too."
With a wave of his hand, Kamar-Taj's signature magic appeared before him.
But what Wang Yang had not expected was this.
Strange was astonished when he heard his words.
"You're Wang Yang?"
"The Wang Yang who slew the Celestials? The sorcerer from another world?"
"Hm? You've heard of me?"
Wang Yang looked at Strange's reaction and spoke with some surprise.
"I have."
Strange nodded, though he was rather vague about the details.
In fact, Wang Yang's name was very well known in the Main Universe.
After all, this was someone who dared to kill Celestials.
The Celestials maintained the Multiverse and had close ties to the Five Cosmic Entities, and even a connection to the legendary First Firmament.
Countless powerful beings were watching in amusement, waiting to see when the Celestials would kill