When We Look Back at the Road Behind Us

"Eonar's hidden world was filled with Titan Constructs. To evade the demons' pursuit, she had hidden herself very, very deeply.

We followed the coordinates Rafaam gave us and found the place without incident. Then, under the encirclement of those Titan Constructs, we struggled to approach the temple where the Titan Soul was hidden. But to awaken Lady Eonar from her slumber, we had to enter her dream."

A'dal, the Naaru who had set out with Father Hutton in search of the Titan Soul, was recounting everything that had happened along their journey. The powerful and gentle Naaru hovered within the hall atop Aldor Heights in Shattrath City, where Diakum's Faith Incarnation was also present.

He listened quietly, his eyes fixed with sympathy on Grand Executor Hutton, who sat before him in a wheelchair.

The latter was in terrible condition.

Not only had his body visibly aged, but his mind seemed to have suffered some indescribable trauma. From Diakum's perspective, Father Hutton's will appeared trapped inside some kind of "cocoon."

He could not break free, and perhaps did not wish to.

"Eonar is the Life Titan. Her powerful affinity for Life Force grants her the authority to weave dreams, much like the Moon Goddess. That is her hiding place. To ensure Sargeras could not find her, she would certainly have woven her hidden dream to be both concealed and complex.

"She even shaped a world within that dream.

"A world made of multilayered, intricate labyrinths, meant to protect her fragile consciousness as a true god. I truly cannot imagine how mortals could find the right path through it."

Diakum crouched down and took Father Hutton's age-spotted fingers in his hand. He softly asked, "It was my father—Grand Executor Hutton—who took the initiative to awaken the Titan Soul, wasn't it?"

"Not only