With his injuries healed, K'ure proposed that they begin rescuing K'ara, the Dark Star, immediately.
But before he could enjoy more than a few seconds of happiness, Velen threw cold water on his enthusiasm.
"We prepared special facilities to revive K'ara. But those Orcs destroyed them all!"
K'ara, the Dark Star, was in synchronous orbit around Planet Draenor.
No one could project Holy Light that far.
Spellcasters were not truly omnipotent, after all.
To send Holy Light that far, they needed to assemble many mirrors polished from Lightforging Iron into a massive, specialized optical tube.
It was essentially a Holy Light version of a high-energy laser cannon.
When the savage, bloodthirsty Orcs invaded the Temple of Karabor, they smashed everything they could.
They also found ways to dispose of anything they could not smash.
Rebuilding the equipment would require a great deal of preparation!
They had long since begun searching everywhere for Lightforging Iron and producing it.
But at their current rate, gathering enough would take at least half a year.
Only after the equipment was built could they attempt to save K'ara, the Dark Star.
Upon learning this terrible news, K'ure could only resign himself to waiting.
Lightforging Iron, a top-grade Holy Light metal, was converted bit by bit using high-intensity Holy Light.
Its production rate was honestly so low that it left one speechless.
Ideally, they would obtain enough by collecting what already existed.
Now K'ure could only hope those damned Orcs had not taken things too far.
K'ure was still far too naive.
When the Orcs attacked the Draenei, they took this enemy extremely seriously on a strategic level.
They had accounted for most things very thoroughly.
If something was important to the Draenei, they would do everything possible to destroy it.
Any Lightforging Iron armor captured