Marvel: The Greatest Hero Era

The true form of this supreme artifact is one of the six Primal Stones of the universe: the Time Stone!

And the one she was referring to in the future was probably Doctor Strange.

This was a mage who entered the profession later in life, but quickly mastered mysterious spells and magic, becoming the next Sorcerer Supreme.

Of course, he is indeed exceptionally talented, but compared to Mio, who is blessed by the heavens from birth, he is still more than one level below her.

"It seems you already know who I'm referring to."

"Yeah, that's right."

Without denying it, Zhao Chen directly admitted it.

As one of the most mysterious figures in the Marvel universe, and with the power of the Time Stone, the Ancient One clearly knew a great deal.

This includes Zhao Chen and Mio, both of whom come from another dimension.

Given Zhao Chen's status as the president of the League of Legends guild, the Ancient One was not surprised that Zhao Chen knew about the future.

Years of self-cultivation have long since instilled in her a calm and composed demeanor in the face of adversity.

"Then I would appreciate it if you could look after that child in the future and let him join League of Legends."

"I'll take care of it. Shouldn't you come yourself, Ancient One?"

"You should know very well what my future holds."

As the Sorcerer Supreme, the Ancient One's future is undoubtedly astonishing.

The fact that she died from a righteous thrust by a traitor's disciple, using only an ordinary weapon, seems illogical no matter how you look at it.

The only explanation is that the Ancient One no longer wanted to live.

More accurately, it was because the Ancient One, through the power of the Time Stone, saw hundreds of millions of possible futures.

There were endless variations and outcomes, but without exception, they all ended with her death.

That's why, when the Ancient One was attacked by the traitor's disciple, she didn't dodge, defend, or seek medical help. Instead, she chose to end her life and entrust the destiny of the Sorcerer Supreme to the next Sorcerer Supreme: Doctor Strange.

Because the Ancient One knew that even if she didn't die now, she would die in the future for various reasons.

"That was just the original future. Can you see the future now?"

"That's naturally..."

By activating the power of the Time Stone sealed within, the Ancient One could glimpse the possibilities of the future at any time.

However, the future we see this time is completely different from what we've seen before.

His usually composed expression gradually turned astonished, and he began to continuously draw upon the power of the Time Stone.

What was once a clear future, full of infinite possibilities, has now become shrouded in mist, making it impossible to see any signs.

"how?"

"Could this be... a change that occurred after you came into this world?"

"I think so."

Zhao Chen shrugged and said.

As the only variable in this world, if any event undergoes a significant change, it will almost certainly be related to oneself.

If you calculate your impact on the world, you've actually changed almost the entire landscape of the Marvel universe.

Azir, the 'Desert Emperor' who constantly launches conquests across the universe; the Tushan Fox Demons who control a region; Mio, the 'Primordial Spirit' who created eleven elves; Garou, the 'Hero Hunter' who launches a campaign against heroes; the Noxian Legion lurking in the shadows, preparing to wage war; and the Monster Association, gathering a large number of monstrous individuals in a hidden corner...

With the current massive invasion by the deep-sea race, it can be said that the future has been completely altered.

"So don't be so pessimistic, and don't lose your will to live so easily."

"Alright, let me be a witness and observe this foggy future."

"........"

Chapter 48 [The Fourth Apostle] Casillas the Conqueror!

This dispelled the Ancient One's desire to die, thus fulfilling one of Zhao Chen's past regrets.

Such formidable fighting power, to die in such a bizarre way, it's truly a shame.

If I could save the Ancient One from her inevitable cycle of death and bring her into the 'League of Legends', I might be able to gain a vice-president-level ability.

Well, in the end, Zhao Chen was still after the Ancient One's power.

The Ancient One has a 0% chance of joining the League of Legends now, given her destiny as the Sorcerer Supreme to protect the Eye of Agamotto, the ultimate artifact, for generations.

However, once Doctor Strange arrives and steps down from his position as Sorcerer Supreme, he might be able to bring the Ancient One into the 'League of Legends'.

Compared to the half-baked Doctor Strange, the Ancient One is clearly a much more significant figure.

It was precisely because he wanted Ragu the Mage to join the 'League of Legends' in the future that Zhao Chen did not directly take action to seize the Time Stone.

"Alright, everything here is almost done. Let's go back together, Mio."

"Um--"

Without any objections, feeling lost about everything but finding a sense of closeness only in Zhao Chen, Mio was easily lured away.

Like a close couple, Zhao Chen led Mio out of the New York Temple.

"Wait! Wait a minute!"

A sorcerer dressed in a mage's robe, who looked somewhat sinister, hurriedly ran out of the New York Temple.

He was Kaecilius, a disciple of the Ancient One.

He hasn't yet come into contact with Dormammu, the ruler of the Dark Dimension, so he remains a diligent student, following the Ancient One and learning magic with all his might.

However, as a man, he couldn't help but have some ulterior motives towards the dreamlike girl, Mio, who had become a guest of honor and stayed at the New York Temple for more than a month.

He had also used his status as a disciple of the Ancient One to get in touch with Mio.

However, without a doubt, Mio, who possesses an almost precognitive intuition, sensed Casillas's malice and kept him at a distance of ten meters, clearly expressing her disgust.

"What's up?"

Zhao Chen raised an eyebrow and said, shielding Mio behind him.

Zhao Chen still had some impression of this guy, after all, he was a traitor who stabbed the Ancient One.

Moreover, he himself fell into darkness and became Dormammu's servant.

Of course, what Zhao Chen remembered most was this guy's name: Casillas.

In the infinite dimensions, Zhao Chen knew the name of a demon apostle, whose full name was 'Conqueror. Kaecilius'. He was a complete battle maniac, and countless people had died by his sword, including many demon kings.

However, compared to the Fourth Apostle, Casillas, this mage named Casillas was utterly incompetent.

Even with Dormammu's power, it's still just a mediocre skill.

"I'm here to see Ms. Mio."

Do you know him, Mio?

"Do not."

Mio uttered a single word softly.

She could feel an almost primal intimacy with Zhao Chen, but with Casillas, Mio only felt an instinctive loathing.

“Wait?! Miss Mio, don’t you recognize me? I am Kaecilius, the ‘most outstanding’ disciple of the Ancient One.”

"That's what he said."

"do not know."

"Well......."

Casillas was immediately stuck.

He thought he had a good relationship with Miss Mio, but it was just wishful thinking on his part.

In fact, Mio had subconsciously disliked this guy from the very beginning. If she hadn't been staying at the New York Sanctum and out of respect for the Ancient One, she would have killed him without hesitation.

"But I-"

"do not know."

"We've met 182 times—"

"do not know."

"I've also helped you get your magic book 12 times—"

"do not know."

"........"

No matter what Casillas says, Mio will always give a blank, expressionless answer.

Just like all the sorcerer apprentices under the Ancient One, Mio's impression of them was simply that she didn't recognize them.

After asking more than ten times, Casillas finally had to accept the cruel reality—Mio had absolutely no recollection of him.

Her eyes were filled with obvious jealousy as she stared at Zhao Chen, who was holding Mio's hand, with a fierce look as if she wanted to devour him.

I spent over a month trying to please everyone, but all I got was a complete stranger.