Velen was indeed worthy of being Velen. Though this was only their first meeting, the prophet gave the impression that he had seen through everything.
Of course, that was merely an impression born of wisdom accumulated over ten thousand years. Ye Ting did not believe that, having lost his power of foresight, Velen could truly see through him.
As a transmigrator, Ye Ting had always been one to shatter all fate, the kind of person prophets hated most. Even if Velen immediately regained his prophetic powers, predicting the future successfully with Ye Ting around would be out of the question.
Yrel, however, was somewhat surprised that Velen had seen through K'ure's power, but she honestly answered, "Lord K'ure bestowed all his power upon me. Now, he has... sacrificed himself."
With that, she roughly recounted everything that had happened in Oshu'gun, while wisely concealing the existence of shadow power and anything related to spreading the Way of Balance.
After hearing this, the atmosphere within the temple immediately grew heavy, and sorrow appeared on everyone's faces.
They mourned K'ure's sacrifice.
"After D'ore and K'ara, another old friend has left us."
Velen looked especially grief-stricken. As the Draenei most closely connected to the Naaru, his bond with them was clearly the deepest.
It took the old man quite a while to emerge from his grief. When he looked at Yrel again, his gaze held even greater regard.
"Child, since K'ure entrusted all his power to you, that proves you are the one he chose. Then, are you willing to shoulder greater responsibility for the Draenei?"
"I am."
Yrel nodded solemnly.
"Good child."
Velen smiled in satisfaction, then assigned Yrel a position as Akama's adjutant, helping oversee Shattrath's defenses. The Draenei she had rescued were also placed under her command.
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