Black Robe: Gender Swap, I Have a Small Panel

Kamar-Taj, the Temple of the Ancient One.

This is an ancient architectural complex with a history of over a thousand years, located at the foot of the Himalayas.

It covers an area of ​​over 100,000 square kilometers and faces the Himalayas in the distance. It is surrounded by a light curtain formed by secret methods, which perfectly hides it in this technological world.

This place is like a secluded and peaceful place abandoned by the world.

……

The light barrier not only has the effect of invisibility, but also prevents the thin and pure mystical energy in the air from leaking out.

Although the energy is meager, it is provided unconditionally and can be absorbed by novice disciples.

This allows them to obtain "initial funds" so that they are not shut out of the world of arcane arts.

With these initial funds as collateral, they were able to borrow their first piece of arcane power from a legitimate dimensional demon.

This marks the beginning of their journey as sorcerers in the Marvel Universe, where they borrow money to train...

……

The Ancient One Temple, Kamar-Taj Gate Square.

In the square, hundreds of figures dressed as disciples of Kamar-Taj were drawing circles in the air.

This is practicing the basic spell of Kamar-Taj—the portal.

Morgan's Eye of Agamotto on his chest swept over them, and above their heads were:

The text reads: "【Arcane Apprentice: lv.1】～【Arcane Apprentice lv.2】".

Further up the steps, disciples practiced their weapons, wielding swords, spears, and halberds.

Mages practice melee weapons not because they are stronger in close combat, but simply because they are too poor...

Desperate to repay their debts, they dared not unleash any powerful magic, fearing that they would be unable to pay off their debts and completely jeopardize their cultivation path.

Above their heads, there was:

The descriptions of "[Arcanist Lv.3] to [Arcanist Lv.4]" indicate that most of the Kamar-Taj disciples here are at this level of strength.

Morgan's gaze went further up.

Inside the sparsely incense-filled hall, several figures sat cross-legged.

An old man with one arm, a "minotaur," a one-eyed sorcerer, a young chubby boy...

The words above their heads read:

[Grand Mystic Mage Lv.5] ~ [Grand Mystic Mage Lv.6]

These people are basically at the pinnacle of ordinary arcane mages.

If you don't have the talent, you can practice until you're old and still not reach the level of a Grand Mystic...

However, even at levels 5 and 6, they are only equivalent to heroes at the corresponding street level.

It is evident how difficult it was for ordinary sorcerers to cultivate their skills in an era of oppression by demons...

Kamar-Taj is now in a precarious state, barely clinging to life.

It is foreseeable that unless another exceptionally talented individual breaks through to the realm of demon gods and extends the life of Kamar-Taj, it will be in danger.

This power, which has been passed down for countless millennia, will eventually be crushed into dust by the wheels of history.

It's no wonder that the king did everything he could to elevate Stephen Strange to godhood.

Even if Strange is unconventional and disrespectful of ancient customs, the king is still willing to support him and work for him.

This is truly a sign that the sect is declining day by day and is becoming increasingly difficult to maintain...

……

Morgan glanced around and then remarked:

"Karmar-Taj, a power that has lasted for millennia, cannot escape the ravages of time."

The forces that once possessed the ability to establish the Vishanti Trinity, a planetary-level defensive array, are now reduced to just a handful of small fry...

……

Speaking of which, as a Supreme Mage from another universe, wouldn't I be considered a sect patriarch here?

As Morgan pondered, he suddenly heard the sound of an ancient bell.

"Thump~"

"Thump~"

At this moment, the ancient bronze bell emitted a simple and deep sound.

Normally, this bell only rings once in the morning, signaling the end of the night and the approach of dawn.

At that moment, the bronze bell rang twice, signifying the arrival of important guests at Kamar-Taj.

On the square, everyone stopped what they were doing and looked up at the platform.

Meanwhile, even more people poured out of the Ancient One Temple complex, arriving at the training plaza and various parts of the buildings from all directions.

Thousands of people stood together, all the sorcerers and people in the Ancient One Temple had come here to welcome the guests of Kamar-Taj.

Shortly after the crowd gathered, the king walked straight up to the high platform and solemnly proclaimed:

"All eyes are on me, I have something to announce!"

As the Supreme Master, the King's words immediately drew all eyes to him.

"Today, a crisis from the multiverse has emerged, and everyone should increase their vigilance toward Kamar-Taj."

Meanwhile, the Sorcerer Supreme from another universe—Morgan Stanley—is present at Kamar-Taj; she will assist us in defeating our powerful enemy!

As the king finished speaking, the ancient bluestone bricks beneath Morgan's feet automatically floated up, carrying her to a high position.

Throughout the entire Ancient One Temple, among thousands of disciples, her figure could be seen.

"Holy crap! Starlight! She actually came to Kamar-Taj?!"

Starlight, I'm your most loyal fan!

A young disciple screamed as soon as he saw Morgan's figure.

His voice quickly attracted the attention of other monks.

"A generous gift! It really is her, Starlight! It's Starlight! She's actually the Sorcerer Supreme of Kamar-Taj!"

On the plaza, the slightly younger disciples all exclaimed "woc!"

It wasn't just the disciples; even the small group of people including the Grand Master...

There was also a young, chubby boy who was so excited that he kept jumping up and down and waving at Morgan.

"I know her! I really do know her. I used to guard her with Doctor Strange!"

In an instant, the traditional sect gathering transformed into a frenzied fan meet-and-greet...

"Clang~ Clang~"

The ancient bell rang out again, finally calming the young disciples down.

They all remembered their status as disciples of Kamar-Taj and realized that it was not appropriate to be so disrespectful to the "patriarch of the sect".

At the king's instruction,

Below, thousands of Kamar-Taj apprentices and ordained mages, archmages, together performed an ancient ritual toward Morgan.

This is the highest tribute from the sorcerers of Kamar-Taj to the Sorcerer Supreme.

At that moment, they all chanted in unison:

"Welcome His Holiness the Supreme Master Morgan to Kamar-Taj!"

Venerable One, your spiritual connection transcends boundaries, your art illuminates the heavens…

The chants of thousands of esoteric monks echoed within the ancient building.

A reclusive sect that preserves ancient traditions, collectively bowing to you...

This gave Morgan a feeling of ancestral wisdom returning to the mountains, a feeling of exhilaration that was indescribable.

~Comfortable.

Morgan looked at the king and understood that his intention was to bind her to the warship of Kamar-Taj.

This would allow her to extend a helping hand to Kamar-Taj in the event of a potential crisis...