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Even the darkest nightmare eventually came to an end.

As Strange continued trembling, he suddenly realized that something was wrong!

Hadn’t a truck come from the opposite direction?

Hadn’t one of its tires burst?

Hadn’t it been the truck that knocked him off the cliff?

And wasn’t that neurology conference supposed to take place more than a month later?

Why was the history shown in the video different from what he had personally experienced!?

In an instant, Wong’s earlier words echoed through his mind once again.

The Sorcerer Supreme had previously learned how to drive a truck.

Learned how to drive a truck…

Drive a truck…

Truck!

It struck Strange like a bolt of lightning!

He finally understood everything. He abruptly turned toward Wong, disbelief radiating from his eyes!

His expression seemed to ask—

So this was the kind of sorcerer you people were!?

Wong remained completely unshaken, his expression upright and righteous!

What a joke!

What did something done by the Sorcerer Supreme have to do with an insignificant sorcerer like him?

He had absolutely nothing to fear!

“Don’t look at me like that.”

“Careless driving leaves your loved ones in tears!”

“Strange, be more careful the next time you drive!”

Wong replied with a perfectly serious expression.

Strange was so furious that he gritted his teeth.

“I’m asking about the truck!”

“Big! Do you understand?”

This man really had a broad mind…

Wong asked faintly,

“It certainly was very ‘big.’ Do you understand?”

Strange immediately sucked in a cold breath and understood.

Wong had deliberately emphasized the word “big.”

He was still here in person!

If Strange continued asking questions, the next thing waiting for him might not be a truck.

“I understand. I understand.”

The corner of Strange’s mouth twitched as he turned back toward the screen.

In the end, he simply could not understand why that bald old woman had done something like this!

No one knew how much time passed before Strange finally regained consciousness.

The tendons in the hands that had once performed surgeries of extraordinary precision were torn, and numerous bones had been shattered. Medical pins now covered both hands.

Outside the screen, Tony immediately revealed a regretful expression.

He had managed to survive, but another cruel reality was waiting for him.

Whether he could even hold something properly had become a question!

In other words, Strange’s career was over.

One operation, two operations, three operations…

There was no need to think about it.

Even after he recovered, those hands would never hold a scalpel again.

Half a year passed. Strange spent nearly his entire fortune, but all he received in return were hands that still trembled uncontrollably!

Strange fell into despair. He did not dare imagine what the rest of his life would become.

Would he fall into ruin, barely clinging to life as a homeless man in some dark corner?

Perhaps death would be preferable.

But at that moment, one of his former colleagues brought him good news.

Several years earlier, a man whom Strange had diagnosed with a completely shattered spine and condemned to a lifetime of paralysis had somehow made a full recovery.

Strange was overjoyed. After investigating relentlessly, he learned that the man had healed himself by studying magic at a place called Kamar-Taj!

Asgard.

Loki revealed a surprised expression and looked toward the Queen of Asgard.

“Mother, if I remember correctly, doesn’t Midgard have a human organization of sorcerers called Kamar-Taj?”

Frigga nodded.

“There are sorcerers in the human world? Why didn’t I see any the last time I went there?”

Thor was immediately astonished.

Odin’s face twitched as though an unpleasant memory had resurfaced.

But that was not the important point!

Wasn’t the crucial issue that this might be their world and that they could potentially obtain useful information about the future!?

When he looked at Loki again, the latter’s eyes were practically drilling into the screen, as though he wanted to record everything on the spot!

If only the intelligence of his two sons could be exchanged.

Hogwarts.

Inside the Headmaster’s office, a sharp gleam flashed beneath Dumbledore’s half-moon spectacles.

Magic!

It was a word he had always worried about, yet he had never expected it to appear here.

After all, that man’s talent was in no way inferior to his own.

Perhaps he would obtain something troublesome because of this.

Stark Residence.

Tony’s eyes shone with incomparable excitement!

He had never imagined that such miraculous things existed within his own world!

And if they existed, then they could undoubtedly be analyzed!

He immediately ordered JARVIS to begin recording everything.

Perhaps his armor could also obtain an entirely new source of power!

An airplane crossed the sky. After spending the last of his money, Strange arrived in Kathmandu, Nepal.

However, even after searching through temples all across the city, he failed to find Kamar-Taj.

Instead, he was robbed by three thugs, knocked to the ground, and viciously beaten.

But when one of them attempted to steal his shattered watch, a figure completely concealed beneath robes appeared and defeated all three men within moments.

There was also even better news!

That person was actually a member of Kamar-Taj.

When they finally arrived before an inconspicuous little door, Strange revealed an expression of complete disbelief.

Who could have imagined that Kamar-Taj was hidden behind a dilapidated doorway directly opposite an enormous temple?

After entering, however, he discovered an entirely different world within!

Not only was it extraordinarily spacious and brightly lit, but it was also filled with ancient architecture and a profound sense of history.

Inside the Headmaster’s office, Dumbledore revealed a surprised expression.

There was absolutely no possibility that such a large space existed behind that door!

Was it a Portkey?

Or had some form of spatial alchemy been used inside?

Whichever it was, there was not the slightest trace of magic visible.

What an exquisite technique!

Inside the House of Mystery, Constantine pursed his lips.

Originally, he had looked down somewhat on the magic of this world.

In his eyes, the magic of the DC World was unparalleled and had already reached perfection!

However, the spatial doorway before him forced him to admit that it was flawless.

It was simple and unadorned, without emitting even the faintest fluctuation!

Yet it had completely separated two spaces while remaining terrifyingly stable!

Damn it!

It was even better than the spatial magic of his House of Mystery.

Only those ancient, undying sorcerers could accomplish something like this!

Strange walked through corridors illuminated by sunlight. After more than ten minutes, he finally arrived inside a relatively large hall.

Before entering, Mordo had already told him that the person he was about to meet was the master of the sanctuary—the Ancient One.

The moment Strange entered the hall, his attention immediately locked onto an elderly man with an extraordinary presence.

He casually accepted a cup of tea offered by a bald woman, then walked toward the man and bent forward nervously.

“Thank you for meeting me, Master Ancient One.”

However, the man walked away without even looking at him.

Strange immediately froze in embarrassment. Completely at a loss, he wondered what he had done to offend the other party.

But at that moment, a gentle voice came from behind him.

“It’s all right. There’s no need to be so formal.”

Strange turned around in astonishment. The person who had spoken was the same woman who had handed him the tea!

Asgard.

Thor blinked and asked in surprise,

“That’s the leader of the sorcerers?”

“She looks so weak. I bet one strike from my hammer could send her flying a hundred—”

“Silence!!”

Odin suddenly shouted sternly, frightening Thor into complete confusion!

Beside him, Frigga sighed helplessly within her heart.

Weak?

If not for this woman, Midgard might already have belonged to Asgard.

She still remembered how miserably Odin had been beaten back then.

He had nearly lost his life.

This was the Sorcerer Supreme!

If she did not wish to die, there was probably no one who could kill her!

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