"You..."
Mordo looked at Wang Yang, wanting to say something but unable to get the words out.
"What's wrong, Sorcerer Mordo?"
Wang Yang looked at Mordo and asked in some surprise.
"Ahem!"
Mordo gave a dry cough. What was the point of arguing with a genius? He would only upset himself. Then he asked, "How should we resolve this now?"
"Our ordinary sorcerers don't dare practice anymore!"
Mordo had now figured out what had caused the change, but after learning that it could not be changed, he could not help worrying about his ordinary sorcerers.
These ordinary apprentices and sorcerers were the future backbone of Kamar-Taj.
After all, prodigies like Wang Yang were rare. Most were ordinary sorcerers like him.
If things continued like this, Kamar-Taj might well lose its next generation.
Mordo had never imagined that one day, he would be troubled by having too much energy in the surrounding world.
Wang Yang naturally had no idea that so many thoughts were running through Mordo's mind. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Sorcerer Mordo, you don't need to worry. The solution is simple. We just need to divert all this energy!"
"Once the excess energy is diverted, the surrounding environment will only be a little more potent than before, at most!"
Wang Yang said.
"Divert it? How?"
Mordo asked skeptically. They, the Masters of the Mystic Arts, had spent so many days worrying over this, and now Wang Yang was saying that diverting it would solve everything?
Was it really that easy?
"It's very simple!"
As Wang Yang raised his hand, a black vortex appeared in the sky above him.
With the appearance of the vortex, the dense energy in the surroundings seemed to be drawn toward it, rushing rapidly into it.
In an instant, the energy vanished