"In other words, if all we can do is wait for the Naaru's support, then we must prepare to abandon Shattrath and Auchindoun."
After hearing Velen's words, Yrel immediately said,
"If we remain trapped in the two cities, then even under the best circumstances, we will only exhaust all our resources and eventually become collective sacrifices beneath the Horde's butcher's blade. The best course is to abandon the cities and scatter all the people, hiding in every corner of Draenor as much as possible. Only then will there be a sliver of hope for survival."
"But if we do that, we may lose more than half our population... That would be... far too tragic." Askara spoke with a face full of sorrow.
"So we must think of another way." Yrel had a headache. Even after doing everything she could, was she still unable to save the fate of the Draenei?
Thinking of this, she subconsciously looked at Ye Ting beside her.
Whenever she felt despairing and helpless, she remembered the hopelessness of being imprisoned in Highmaul's dungeon, as well as the appearance of the person who had represented hope.
Could he bring her hope again this time?
Facing the girl's gaze, Ye Ting answered with a confident smile before finally speaking.
"In fact, we still have one path left: repairing the Genedar."
"How is that possible? We repeatedly inspected it back then. The Genedar..." After hearing Ye Ting's words, Hataaru instinctively wanted to refute him. But when he remembered the miracles Ye Ting had created during this time, the leader of the technicians stopped himself.
Perhaps this friend from another world could accomplish what they could not?
Thus, he fell silent and waited for Ye Ting's explanation.
Ye Ting smiled faintly and continued, "When Yrel and I escaped from Highmaul,