Ancient One's first reaction was that he did not believe it. It had to be known that even though Dark Elves had been beaten to the point that his entire clan was about to be exterminated by Odin.
At that time, it did not mean that Malekith was not powerful. On the contrary, his strength could be considered to be at the peak of existence amongst the Nine Realms.
Even the sorcerers under his command are hardly capable of posing a significant challenge to him.
Adding on the elite Dark Elves that had followed him here, this kind of strength was probably not something that Asgard could easily subdue even if he entered.
But now, Wang had killed Dark Elves by himself?
Was this possible?
Since when did Wang have such power?
Ancient One's thoughts were constantly in turmoil.
Shock, disbelief, and complex emotions kept surging in her mind.
After she became Sorcerer Supreme, she rarely lost her composure.
Wang had only entered Kamar-Taj's for less than half a year, but her had already reached such strength and killed Dark Elves' leader and elite.
This was a bit too outrageous.
But no matter what, this is a good thing for Kamar-Taj. At least after she dies...
Ancient One took a deep breath, and her face could not help but reveal a gentle smile.
"Alright, go on. How did Wang kill Malekith?"
"Is he using some forbidden magic?"
Among Kamar-Taj, there were also a few more powerful forbidden magic that could release some powerful and unimaginable power.
However, they also needed to pay a great price.
If Wang used it, she had to see if this child was alright.
Mordo raised his head and looked at Ancient One strangely. He then said, "According to what Wang said, he has never used forbidden magic!"
"What magic did he use?"
The Ancient One took another cup and poured herself a cup of tea, saying, "There is more than one type of magic with such power!"
"Wang said that he is using Hoggoth's Ancient Form!"
Mordo said with a bitter smile.
Ancient One, who had originally picked up the cup to drink water, heard this and her cup broke again. The hot tea fell into her hand, but she did not care.
"Hoggoth's Ancient Form?"
"How is this possible?"
Ancient One's heart was in turmoil.
Wasn't Hoggoth's Ancient Form just a defensive spell?
Was there any other formidable power?
Mordo quickly told her everything.
After Ancient One regained her calm, she wiped her hands.
After Mordo finished speaking, he sighed.
To be honest, at that time, he was also in disbelief.
"Sorcerer Supreme, I almost failed to protect Kamar-Taj!"
Mordo said sadly after he finished talking about everything.
After all, as Great Sorcerer, he was unable to stop Dark Elves' footsteps and almost let these Dark Elves break in.
"Well, I don't mean to blame you. You have done very well, which also shows Great Sorcerer's bearing!"
"It's not your fault that you can't beat Malekith!"
Ancient One said calmly.
Mordo could not help but smile bitterly. It would be fine if everyone was so weak.
However, Wang, who had not even spent a tenth of his time learning magic, was able to single-handedly destroy Dark Elves' leader and his elite troops.
"Alright, go call Wang over. I want to talk to him!"
Ancient One naturally did not know the complicated feelings in Mordo's heart.
At this time, after Mordo heard Ancient One's words, he immediately replied, "Yes, Sorcerer Supreme!"
Then, Mordo got up, bowed respectfully, and retreated.
Soon, Mordo found Wang, who was reading in the library and asked him to go to Ancient One's residence.
When Wang went to Ancient One's residence, he was thinking about something in his heart. Originally, Dark Elves should have gone to ambush Asgard.
"Could it be that because of my appearance, this world changed? It became a parallel world for Marvel Universe?"
With this thought in mind, Wang arrived at Ancient One's residence a moment later.
"Sorcerer Supreme, you're looking for me?"
Wang bowed to Ancient One very modestly. He had always harbored respect and worship for this strongest expert of Kamar-Taj.
"Come, sit!"
A gentle smile appeared on Ancient One's face.
Wang sat down a little stiffly.
Ancient One poured a cup of tea for Wang and continued, "I called you here because I have something to ask you!"
"Please ask!"
Wang nodded and looked at Ancient One.
"What do you think of Dark Elves?"
Ancient One smiled.
"None. They are just one among the countless races in the universe!"
Wang said noncommittally.
"No prejudice?"
Ancient One looked deeply at Wang, then nodded and said, "Very good!"
Hearing Wang's answer, Ancient One looked at Wang with satisfaction.
The more he looked, the more satisfied he was.
"Sorcerer Supreme, why did you call me here?"
Wang did not understand why Sorcerer Supreme would ask this question.
"Of course there is something!"
Ancient One smiled and continued, "First of all, I want to congratulate you. Wang, you are now Great Sorcerer!"
"Great Sorcerer? That's not appropriate!"
Wang could not help but smile bitterly. "I have only studied magic for less than half a year..."
"Don't refuse it. This matter has already been acknowledged by the other Great Sorcerers as well!"
Ancient One seemed to have thought of something when he heard this, and he smiled very happily.
Wang was not only the youngest Great Sorcerer, but also the most special one.
Almost all of the Great Sorcerers, including Mordo, wanted her to promote Wang to Great Sorcerer.
It was because Wang was too monstrous, and the pressure on them was too great.
If they went out in the future, Wang's performance would be too strong.
When others see how powerful an apprentice sorcerer can be, while the Great Sorcerer seems so weak in comparison, it becomes quite apparent.
What would others think of them?
However, if Wang was also Great Sorcerer, the pressure on them would be less.
At the very least, there were strong and weak Great Sorcerers.
Ancient One found these things very interesting.
However, Wang was a little embarrassed about this.
He sighed in his heart and felt helpless. He did not want to be Great Sorcerer at all.
After all, if Great Sorcerer had any benefits, it would only be troublesome.
...
In the Knowhere, The Collector.
Star-Lord and the members he just tricked are currently engaging in a trade with The Collector.
As the daughter of Thanos, Gamora is indeed acquainted with The Collector, Taneleer Tivan.
"Tivan, we've traveled halfway across the galaxy to bring you the Orb!"
Gamora looked at The Collector, Tivan, and spoke up, saying,
"Very good, let me see what you brought!"
The Collector glanced at Star-Lord behind him.
Star-Lord also glanced at him from behind and took out a silver-white metallic sphere with intricate pattern designs from his backpack.
Star-Lord almost dropped the Orb, but luckily he quickly caught it with his nimble reflexes.
Then, he handed the Orb to Tivan.
Tivan took the Orb and looked at the patterns on the sphere with fervent enthusiasm shining in his eyes.