Everyone was greatly surprised by Yrel's outburst.
Who would have thought that this young girl, once just an ordinary person, would dare to openly oppose the Council of Bishops and Prophet Velen?
From this alone, Yrel's courage and independent judgment were indeed enough to make people see her in a new light.
Although just a month ago, this girl had merely been an ordinary apprentice priest among the Draenei, she had now not only earned the merit of rescuing hundreds of her people from the Orcs' stronghold, but also inherited everything entrusted to her by the Naaru K'ure. Even Velen, as the Prophet, could not ignore her opinion.
Thus, everyone present turned to look at her, waiting to hear her insight.
Though the little flirt had been somewhat nervous when she first saw the Council of Bishops and Velen, her experiences at Highmaul had exposed her to enough grand occasions that she did not falter in the slightest.
"As the leaders of the Draenei, your foremost duty should be ensuring the survival of the Draenei!"
Though it was her first time directly facing the Council of Bishops and Velen, Yrel did not hesitate to rebuke them.
"But what about you? For the ridiculous reason that 'the power of shadow is evil,' you abandoned a plan that could have saved more of our people. You are unworthy of leading the Draenei."
Though she had now gained power she had never dared dream of before, the despairing experience of being captured and imprisoned by the Orcs still felt as if it had happened yesterday.
Even now, Yrel remembered the anxiety, regret, and despair she had felt back then. She still remembered her resentment over the tragedy that had befallen the Draenei.
Catalyzed by the new ideas Ye Ting had taught her, that