It's Over, Crushed by the East

"You've made up your mind? Then hurry up and sign the contract!" Deren said with certainty.

"No. I will never sell my freedom. I will go to Outland. I will leave this place," Ysera said resolutely.

Deren choked up. He had been far too full of himself just now, thinking he had persuaded an Old God.

"Fine. If you still insist on corrupting the world and returning everything to the Void, I respect your choice. Go to Outland and cause whatever trouble you want. I won't interfere," Deren said, having no choice but to respect someone else's decision.

"Hmph, what's wrong with returning the world to nothingness?" Ysera was extremely displeased with Deren's tone. "You're considered a wise man. You've seen Azeroth's past, present, and future. Haven't you realized that the Void is the ultimate destination of everything?"

At the words past, present, and future, Deren suddenly recalled a passage from a scripture he had read in his previous life. Amused, he said to Ysera, "If we're going to debate all things in the world and the Void's return to nothingness, do you really want to hear my opinion?"

"Go ahead. I'd like to see what could possibly be more interesting beyond the world than an incarnation of the Void like me," the Void Elf said defiantly.

Deren glanced at Aegwynn, signaling her to stay calm, before speaking. "A sage from my world once said this: 'The mind of the past cannot be grasped, the mind of the present cannot be grasped, and the mind of the future cannot be grasped.' Listen to that. Isn't it interesting?"

Ysera muttered to herself, repeatedly chewing over the idea that the three minds could not be grasped. She stood there in a daze for a long while before finally recovering. "The words of