Yu Lin Bloodhawk rested until he had recovered some of his strength, then raised a hand to signal the mages on duty outside to stop running the magic array.
This time, he had spent a full fifteen days or so inside. Now that he was awake, not only was his mind wounded, but his body was terribly weak as well. He could only down another bottle of intermediate health recovery potion to restore his basic bodily functions before heading back to rest.
He could also use this period of rest to properly digest what he had learned during those days of deep immersion, while carefully reviewing the details of his struggle with Malygos's will.
Yu Lin Bloodhawk rested for five full days. The strength of Malygos's will had far exceeded his expectations. Before discovering its presence, he had assumed that, as the owner of this body, his consciousness could do whatever it pleased within his own sea of consciousness.
After discovering Malygos's will, he had made contact with it several times. Although he had been driven out every time, he had still believed that, no matter what, the sea of consciousness was his own, giving him an absolute home-field advantage. However powerful Malygos's will might be, it was only a sliver of lingering consciousness. Even in a head-on clash, he could not possibly lose too badly. But he had been wrong. He truly could not defeat that sliver of Malygos's will, even though it was merely a lingering remnant, even within his own sea of consciousness.
During those five days, Yu Lin Bloodhawk never saw Sylvanas once. He guessed that she might have already left the Valley of Trials. As for what she had gone to do, that was not difficult to guess either. She was probably busy arranging the