Otherwise, Mordo really was afraid.
The mages of Kamar-Taj would switch careers!
Seriously!
The chances of that happening were far too high.
Who the hell could withstand the pressure Zhang Yang put on them?
Being watched by a Genius Mage was downright terrifying!
"Even so, it's too slow. I need to go back and think about whether there's any magic that can improve the mages' aptitude," Zhang Yang said, shaking his head after hearing Wong and Mordo out.
Then he left the training ground under their astonished gazes.
As he went, Wong thought he heard Zhang Yang say, "Wong, I'm going to the Kamar-Taj Library."
Wong: "..."
Mordo: "..."
The two stared at each other, mouths open.
Shock filled their eyes.
What had Zhang Yang just said?
He was going to see if there was magic that could improve the mages' aptitude?
Should they tell the Sorcerer Supreme about this?
Wasn't that pure fantasy?
Was aptitude really that easy to improve?
What the hell?!
Mordo said, "He's lost it. One day, all the mages of Kamar-Taj are going to go on strike. Zhang Yang is so exceptional it's hard to take."
Wong said, "Seriously, should we report this to the Sorcerer Supreme? Improving the mages' aptitude?"
Mordo and Wong looked at each other, stunned.
They seemed to reach a silent decision.
In the vast expanse of the Universe.
Thanos, back in human form, floated motionless through the vacuum and slowly opened his eyes.
A huge sack was tied to his leg.
It drifted along with him.
Together they floated through the silent Universe, past countless galaxies.
If anyone had come a little closer, they might have heard Thanos whisper, "Is... anyone... there? Save me..."
His voice trembled, barely audible.
Truthfully, Thanos had lost track of how long he