Death at the Sanctum, Meeting Ancient One

"Hahaha, I can finally do it! I learned it!!" A sorcerer sanctum hidden somewhere unknown on Earth. An incomparably excited shout rang out across Kamar-Taj's training grounds. A man in his thirties, his temples graying, jumped up in excitement. A Sling Ring was worn on two fingers of his bionic mechanical arm, while both hands continued drawing circles. Before him hung a sparking portal with a radius of one meter. Beside him, a Black sorcerer wearing the same strange monk robes commented, "Hmm.