Of course, Wang Yang, who had returned to Earth, knew nothing of these matters.
It took considerable effort for Wang Yang to return from the chaotic dimensional realm.
Strange was still inside the frozen-time barrier.
He was like a statue, not moving at all.
The earlier battle had been far too intense.
Wang Yang had forgotten about him for a while.
With a wave of his hand, he broke Strange's temporal restraints.
Only then did Strange come back to life.
"Huff, huff."
He first took two deep, gasping breaths.
"Sorcerer Wang Yang, what happened? Where's Mordo?"
Strange asked.
"I've already killed him."
Wang Yang spoke with a grave expression.
Strange keenly sensed that something was wrong.
"What happened?"
"Sorcerer Wang Yang, since you've already killed Mordo, why do you still look like that?"
Strange asked.
They had come here to deal with Mordo.
If they left Mordo unchecked, he would probably cause enormous trouble.
Even Earth would be dragged into it.
Now that Mordo had been killed, they ought to be happy. Why did Wang Yang still look like that?
Could there be something else behind all this?
"Mordo is indeed dead, but there's something even more troublesome!"
Wang Yang said gravely.
"What could be even more troublesome?"
"Don't you know there's a powerful, evil god behind Mordo?"
"That evil god just fought me. I'm afraid he intends to move against us!"
"One misstep could mean a crisis that affects the entire Multiverse."
Wang Yang explained.
"What?"
Strange's face filled with surprise.
"Tell me in detail."
Strange asked, his expression also becoming very serious.
So Wang Yang recounted the matter of the First Firmament.
He also described his origins and strength.
"A being of that caliber actually exists in this world?"
Strange immediately sucked in a sharp breath.
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