"They broke through the shackles of time!" Tandy exclaimed.
I saw Kaecilius and its followers glowing with black and red light, tearing apart the shackles of time and violently attacking in the countercurrent world!
"Go! Smash them!!" Ben·Gerry mu roared wildly, and knocked away the two believers with a sudden stride.
A melee broke out instantly!
Qin and Wanda fought side by side, and the telekinesis and Chaos Magic intertwined into a storm of destruction, suppressing the incoming fanatical believers.
Felicia's figure shuttled like a ghost. With the blessing of Peter's improved battle suit, high-voltage arcs burst out from her fingertips, electrocuting a believer to the point of twitching and falling to the ground with one blow.
Peter kicked away the two believers and nailed one of them to the ground with Silk. Spider-Sense suddenly warned, and he raised Ebony Blade, barely able to block the crystal blade piercing his neck.
The sword edge slowly cut through the crystal blade, and the opponent immediately retreated. He changed his weapon and wanted to pounce on him, but a few lights Dagger knocked him down first.
"Be careful, Peter." Tandy reminded.
The two continued to move forward. The rubble flew up into the air, revealing Wang buried underneath. Peter rushed over and helped him up together with Tandy. Wang took a deep breath and came back to life.
"What happened?"
"Strange." Peter points to the doctor who is still casting spells.
The temple was restored to its original appearance, and the lost lives were returned. The Ancient One subdued Kaecilius, but the light of Time Stone suddenly went out, and the dark crack in the sky still refused to close.
"Dormammu is unwilling to give up his foothold. I will deal with him." The Ancient One As soon as she emerged from the magic circle, there was a sharp pain in the injured area, forcing her to disperse Magic and cover her side.
"I... I have an idea." Strange looked at the vortex above his head, his eyes became determined, his cloak spread his wings, and he rushed straight into the endless darkness!
Go backwards.
"What is he going to do?" Wang asked blankly.
"Save the world." Peter sighed.
Go backwards.
"What is he going to do?" Wang asked blankly.
"Save the world." Peter sighed again.
After going through countless closed loops of reincarnation that ordinary people could not imagine, the sky in the real world finally made a crisp and loud sound like broken glass.
The nightmare vortex that shrouded the sky above Hong Kong began to collapse sharply inward!
"No!! Why?!" Kaecilius wailed in despair on the ground.
The next second, he and the remaining fanatical believers were forcibly pulled high into the sky by the suction force of Dark Dimension, turning into dry and twisted black embers, and completely disappeared into nothingness.
The crisis is over.
Strange fell from the sky, his knees gave out and he fell to the ground, gasping for air.
Mordo held the staff tightly, looking at the completely distorted and restored world in front of him, his eyes full of pain and confusion. He turned to look at the Ancient One: "This violated the laws of nature... the price will eventually come."
The Ancient One gently pressed his shoulders and said warmly, "Go take care of the wounded, Mordo. We will talk about all this in detail later."
Mordo was silent for a long time, and finally nodded slowly.
A few days later, Kamar-Taj inner hall.
The apprentices who had survived the disaster had basically recovered their vitality, and the entire secret art palace ushered in a solemn ceremony.
The Ancient One lost her sick look and stood calmly on the high platform. Eye of Agamotto has been taken back by her.
"Stephen·Strange." The Ancient One's voice echoed in the hall, "You saved the real world. As agreed, I can heal your hands."
Strange looked down at his fingers that could not stop shaking. After being silent for a long time, he slowly put his hands back into his sleeves.
"No." He raised his head, his eyes clearer than ever before, "I have found a mission that is more important than picking up a scalpel."
The Ancient One smiled happily, "Very good, Master Strange. New York Sanctum needs a new guardian, are you willing to accept it?"
Strange nodded solemnly. "I do."
The Ancient One turned to look at Peter standing in the back row, with a smile flashing in his eyes, "As for London Sanctum... Although the damaged building has been restored, there is still a lack of a guarding mage. Sorcerer Parker, do you intend to take over temporarily?"
Peter was stunned for a moment and pointed to his nose. "Me? I'm not even a formal master."
"But at critical moments, your strength is more reassuring than many veteran mages." The Ancient One looked at him with a half-smile, "Moreover, you can choose two companions to be your assistants in the temple. I think... Miss Grey and Miss Hardy shouldn't refuse?"
Felicia and Qin looked at each other and smiled. Peter choked and coughed twice, nodding repeatedly. "Okay... okay, I will take care of you for the time being."
Tandy on the side immediately gave up and stomped his feet in grievance. "Wait! What about me? I have also made great contributions!"
The Ancient One looked at Tandy seriously. "Miss Bowen, your control over Lightforce is far from mature enough. You must stay in Kamar-Taj to continue practicing. In addition... Regarding the private bet between you and Miss Hardy and me and Mordo, I think we need to talk alone."
Tandy took a deep breath and shrank into a ball, making the whole audience burst into laughter.
After the ceremony, the Ancient One asked Peter and Strange to stay and connect their identities to the guardian wards of their respective temples. After doing this, she also left, leaving only the two of them in front of the teleportation hub.
Strange turned the mechanism and opened the door to New York. He turned to look at Peter and finally asked the question that had been pressing in his heart for a long time, "Parker... When you appeared out of thin air a few months ago, I felt something was wrong. Not only did you recognize Eye of Agamotto, you were even proficient in the secret arts. Tell me, who was your secret master back then?"
Peter pushed open the portal leading to London Sanctum, turned around and showed an enigmatic smile to him, "His name is Stephen·Doctor Strange."
Strange was stunned on the spot. "What? Wait, who?!"
"Come to London for tea when you have time, Master Strange!"
Peter laughed and stepped into the door, closing the door completely with his backhand, leaving only future Sorcerer Supreme alone and messy in the wind.