Wang Yang walked over to the Ancient One and sensed the aura around her gradually weakening.
That powerful force began pressing down.
The Ancient One took a deep breath and began channeling the divine power within her into her own body.
Powerful divine power could alter countless different conditions.
Especially the Ancient One's current condition.
As the powerful divine power flowed into her, changes did indeed begin to appear in her body.
Even so, Wang Yang still did not dare relax in the slightest.
These changes in energy were actually not particularly difficult to resolve.
To ordinary gods, this was just ordinary power.
They could even absorb it directly.
But the Ancient One was, after all, only human.
This was a form of suppression arising from a difference in existential rank.
Divine power would naturally corrode a person and absorb their vitality.
The Ancient One could not withstand it, which was why she had ended up like this.
For Wang Yang, this was no great problem.
Had it been inside his own body, he could have ignored it, but now he still had to be careful. He did not want to hurt the Sorcerer Supreme.
This power had now absorbed too much vitality. If he mishandled it, the Sorcerer Supreme might very well perish completely.
With Wang Yang proceeding carefully, the powerful divine energy within the Ancient One began to be expelled. He directly absorbed even some of the more stubborn remnants.
By now, the expression on the Ancient One's face had improved considerably.
She had regained the appearance of an ordinary human.
Even so, the Ancient One remained unconscious.
Wang Yang understood that the Ancient One had endured too great a burden to recover so easily.
The Masters of the Mystic Arts standing nearby could not help breathing sighs