Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

　　 The endless void, quiet and silent.

　　 I don’t know when, a light flashed out of this void, and accompanied by this light there was a magnificent voice:

　　 "Aman Sur, can such a fragile soul really fight against Sargeras and save the world?"

　　 "Iona, we now have no choice but to do so." Amansur replied.

　　 "And I feel a great existence from this soul, that is the power second only to you and me, I believe this soul can change the future."

　　 "Well, Aman Sur, since it is your choice, then we respect your opinion." Iona and other Titans said,

　　 "Next, plant the seeds of the source of order in his soul. I hope he has the opportunity to grow to the day when we are satisfied."

　　 Accompanied by the singing of the spell, the light in the void grew stronger and stronger, until after a critical point, it quickly weakened, and then disappeared. This piece of emptiness returned to its former appearance, as if nothing had changed.