In one shot, a seven-ring master was completely defeated, and he had no power to fight back at all. The other three masters had to re-examine Shane's strength: it was impossible to go head-to-head.

"Are you still going to fight?" Shane asked in a relaxed tone, and Ao Neng changed from turbulent to calm in his breath, and was ready to attack in his body.

The petal shield used as a shield for protection still rotated slowly, and countless golden magic patterns appeared on the pale blue transparent body, which was also a deterrent.

Shane swept his eyes with golden threads towards the three masters, and then rested on the Morning Stalker Master who was crushed to the ground by his large hands. He's an unlucky guy who dies the fastest because he's the first to strike. In the spiritual realm, most of the light of his life was cut by half, and he was dying.

"The institution of parliament has existed for six thousand three hundred and fifty-one years, and we all consider it our duty to uphold its authority, but we cannot accept this result if you are a member of parliament and insist on wandering outside the framework of parliament." At this moment, one of them took a step forward and said firmly.

"That's a good point, but it's meaningless."

Everyone who becomes a master is a person with a firm mind, and Master Morrowind, who is in charge of legal affairs, took a step and choked, and Sean immediately replied to him.

History and nations always need blood or sacrifices to pave the way. When they have drunk their blood and eaten enough sacrifices, they naturally move forward slowly with heavy steps. I hope that twenty years from now, I will not let the blood of the elves be drunk by history.

'If necessary, let me strip the four masters of this place of their glory and become a sacrifice to me to leave a mark on Azeroth,' Shaun said to himself. He was never afraid of fighting, let alone killing. He doesn't mind getting more blood if he needs to, but opposes senseless killing. In his previous life, he had heard the phrase 'killing a living being a protector', and he somewhat understood how contradictory the thoughts of the person who said it.

Differences in philosophies ultimately require strength to preach to each other.

Shane's spirit is changing, and everywhere he looks, he collapses and changes drastically from the distorted reality of his spirit. It was as if the sound of the crystal bottle exploding, and between the clanging bells, the storm of billions of spirits intertwined, tearing apart the spiritual edge of the choking man. Inward Attack.

Master Morrowind in charge of legal affairs, his path: 'orderly protective barriers'. Step by step, the field is narrowed in a planned way to resist Shane's mental impact. Still, he was a coolie. There are no superfluous spirit spellcasts.

"Not good!" When the other two masters saw this, they knew that their companions were about to be destroyed. They have worked together for many years, and now they are allies in common planning, and neither of them wants to be cleaned up one by one.

Several rune spells fell on top of Shane's head, the core knowledge of the Enchantment School. The core knowledge of the school of change, for Shane to carry out the five senses of blowing, blindness, pain, laughter, spitting, shock, ability to forget, the effect is similar to the curse of voodoo.

"It's useless, your spells are useless to me"

All spells possessed by spells. It has to be tested by the will of the recipient, and under the heavy protection, there is the breakwater of the Eye of Truth, and the spell falls on Shane, and is immediately bounced off by his resistance.

At the same time, Shane took a deep breath, and the arcane energy was stored to the maximum, and the arcane fire above his head was so high that it was about to break through the dome. Vajra Palm! The energy came out like a tidal wave, and this time it was more powerful than just now, directly covering the distorted reality. The power to crush everything.

Bang!

Bridges Morrowind, the master of the Dharma, twisted his body like a wrung out towel before being crushed to the ground like Greenville Morroeker. Represents Silvermoon City. The two of them fell, both legal and financial. Their light of life is like a firefly that can be extinguished at any time, but they rely on magic to maintain a glimmer of life.

"You're making enemies of all the elves." Jayne Rini, the master of the Dawn Star, looked at the two miserable companions, turned to look at Sean and said. He didn't know how to make a move at the moment.

"No, I won't be an enemy of the elves, in fact, you and I know very well how to meet the needs of the lower classes. I will not kill you, but I will deprive you of your glory. ”

After Shane finished speaking, he began to gather the third big hand. "Let's end the battle quickly"

"Wait, Master Shane"

However, at this moment, a wall in the secret hall silently turned to grit, and then Shane heard the king's voice. He turned to see that King Anastarian was coming with a small army, and the Mentor was on the king's left, half a position behind.

"Master Shane"

"His Majesty the King"

"There are enough casualties today, please stop", Anastari Anguo walked in with a frown: "I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation."

In fact, the battle is not important, the important thing is how to get through the battle, Shane waits for the opportunity, and the purpose of the all-out shot is not to defeat the two masters to show off his might, he has his plan. Now that the tail sweeper is coming, the battle is over.

"Yes, Your Majesty" Shane flew to the ground, gathering his spirit.

Several elves dressed as priests quickly overtook Shane and ran to the inside of the hall to check the physical condition of the two masters on the ground, and splashed on them like holy light spell water.

"How's it going?"

"Your Majesty, the lives of the two masters are fine, but ......."

"Take the two masters down to heal," King Anastarian interrupted the priest with a wave of his hand, turning his head with anger in his tone, "Thank you, Master Shane, for saving face for all of us. ”

Sean was noncommittal, and the half-salute was regarded as a compliment. In his place, it is his prerogative to maintain victory and self-restraint.

The 'proud elf' king sighed in his heart when he saw it, the little Dawn Blade is not easy to control, and the old one is cunning and abnormal, since it is not easy to control, give him more responsibility and let him control himself. No master died, the rest of the situation did not matter, there was at least a fig leaf at the top to cover up the scandal. It doesn't matter if it's a spell accident, or if it's an accident, in short, don't get the word out to the ears of civilians. Quel'Salas's beautiful wall skin is gone.

"No one can spread today's events." Anastarian gave an order.

"Yes"

"Master Shane, Master Jainrini, Master Señor, about the aftermath, wait for everyone to calm down and talk about it. I don't want any more conflicts. ”

There was a moment of silence, and Shane nodded in agreement.

His Majesty took his men and left.

Shane's goal is halfway accomplished, his power is established, and power is about to be gained, but power and power are tools for him, tools for changing the country, tools for changing the elves. Good rulers use power to change the country in the desired direction, and ordinary rulers use power for the sake of power.

"Do you know the difference between me and you?" Shane said to the two council masters who hadn't left yet.

"The biggest difference between me and you is that I am not born for rights, but rights are honored because of me." (To be continued.) )