Ye Ting had not been in Azeroth for a short time. Aside from supreme beings like the creator Titans, he had encountered many powerful existences: legendary masters of every class, the Dragon Aspects, the Wild Gods, the Naaru, demon lords, and more. At Karazhan, he had even personally fought an avatar of the ceiling of World of Warcraft's power—the fallen Titan Sargeras—though at the time, he had faced only Sargeras's soul.
These powerful beings each possessed their own strengths. Some demons could destroy heaven and earth with their physical bodies alone. Some gods dominated their domains through lofty divine status and their connection to nature. Some guardians controlled fragments of the laws. Others were mortal powerhouses skilled in their respective professions. Yet Ye Ting had never encountered an existence like the one he now sensed.
No mountain-like body, no divine essence representing the world, no laws that controlled the world, and certainly none of the techniques studied by mortals.
There was only an omnipresent will of darkness and a mighty soul as vast as the sea.
Even K'ara, the light-and-dark Naaru personally created by Ye Ting, who could establish psychic links with a million people at once, did not yet possess soul power on this level. K'ara could accomplish that not only because of her own soul power, but more because of the assistance of the Moon Spirit Crystal Ye Ting had created in imitation of the Moon Cell. Of course, now that the Draenei worshipped her and she had begun to develop divinity, K'ara would certainly grow to this level in the future.
In short, within World of Warcraft alone, Ye Ting had never seen an existence with a soul of such scale—scale alone. Even Sargeras back then was far inferior to this fellow in the sheer scale of