Osaal's words made everyone nod in agreement.
Yes, the Burning Legion was simply too powerful. So what if they knew of its arrival in advance? What they could not defend would still fall.
Yrel could not offer any constructive suggestions for the High Council's discussion either.
Having accepted K'ure's power, she was now strong enough to rival any member of the High Council, even though she still could not fully control that immense power. Under Ye Ting's guidance, she was also growing into a qualified leader.
But when it came to discussing strategy, she could only listen quietly. She had once been nothing more than an ordinary Draenei. Though she had just been granted a high position, she still lacked a sufficient understanding of the basic situation on either side. She did not even know how many troops the Draenei had.
Under such circumstances, the girl could only listen obediently while secretly vowing to work hard in the future.
Just as the Draenei sank into helplessness, Ye Ting suddenly spoke.
"Although I do not know how to deal with the Burning Legion, I do know how to use the Draenei's existing resources to deal the enemy a devastating blow. We can prevent them from organizing an attack on Shattrath for some time and leave the Draenei a chance to catch their breath."
"Oh? Really?"
"Please, tell us more!"
Ye Ting's words were like a ray of hope shining through the darkness, like a lifesaving straw drifting before a drowning man. They immediately captured everyone's attention.
"The method is actually very simple." Ye Ting smiled faintly. "I heard Yrel mention how the Orcs breached Karabor Temple—they used the power of the Dark Star. So, could we perhaps return the favor in kind..."
"We cannot do that!"
"That evil power... it is