Anastria, which was approaching its lifespan, came up with a thunderbolt for the first time in a long time.

By the time Sarjan and Stellagosa sensed the anomalous arcane fluctuations coming from the north, Silvermoon City was already in chaos.

Spellbreakers, as the name suggests, are the royal guards who defend the royal court with special means of targeting spellcasters.

Unless the difference in strength between the two sides is too great, any spellcaster will be constrained at every turn against a well-equipped and well-trained spellbreaker.

At the beginning of the riots, the lawbreakers who were ordered to enforce the law acted with restraint, arresting only those troublemakers who had been drawn from the list by Anastria.

Since the founding of Quel'Thalas, the descendants of the great nobles have never been caught red-handed in this way, except for the unprecedentedly severe punishment for clear treasonous collaborators during the Troll Wars.

In Sarren's opinion, these rotten nobles with fat brains are just raised too comfortably to recognize their names.

Rest with the country? Do you have a key? How many with it?

During the period when Quel'Salas first founded the country, the high-ranking elven nobles who followed Darth Rema to the east did contribute a lot, and they were rewarded by Darth Rema, and received hereditary titles that could be passed on to future generations.

However, thousands of years have passed, and the original ministers have long since degenerated.

If they don't jump out and try to fight with the royal family for power and cholera, Anastria and Kael'thas don't mind keeping this bunch of useless waste.

It can be regarded as a horse bone, which can show Quel'Salas and his superiors how the royal family treats the descendants of meritorious people preferentially.

While the Silvermoon Council was still alive, Anastria had a lot of headaches with those difficult political opponents, but those councillors still had real material and could at least help him manage his affairs to a certain extent.

Now, the former Silver Moon Council has been reorganized into a cabinet, and the powerful ministers have completely changed.

With the fall of Darkan Drahir, the founding nobles lost their last high-level spokesperson willing to speak up for them.

Even at this point, these guys still have no self-awareness and want to jump out to fight for power.

That being the case, Anastria, who was about to sail west, did not want to leave these troubles to Kael'thas to deal with, and he decided to take them with him before he died.

The pampered nobles had never been treated so "rudely" by the inferior people in their eyes before, and the impartial enforcement of the law breakers was like stabbing a hornet's nest, which immediately caused a fierce resistance from the troublemakers nobles.

And then...... There's not much to say.

The wealthy nobles did hire a lot of guests with decent combat power to protect their safety.

But if you think about it, these self-proclaimed fools are only worthy of the Arcanists of Quel'Thalas's esteemed status.

And the Arcanist when facing a spellbreaker who specifically targets the caster...... It can't be said that there is no power to fight back, it can only be said that it does not play any role at all.

After encountering violent resistance to the law, the lawbreakers who had been prepared for a long time immediately launched the Demon Forbidden Enchantment.

The aristocratic arcanists, who had previously held their heads high and looked arrogant, instantly fell silent, wielding ornate staffs that had turned into burning sticks in vain.

"Bang!"

A spellbreaker mercilessly smashed a very exquisite-looking golden anti-magic shield on the enemy's face, and the opponent's handsome face, which was dressed like a human, immediately broke its face, and a peach blossom bloomed all over his face.

"Humph!"

The Spellbreaker glanced contemptuously at the noble arcanist who was on the ground: "Incompetent waste...... Take! Next! ”

The great aristocratic family masters who were hiding in the rear and commanding remotely saw that the situation was not right, and they all panicked.

"Don't worry! Send someone to inform Lord Mattis and Lord Petra, that the old lake of Anastria is lost, and that he wants to clear all the nobles of Quel'Salas before he dies, so that the two legion commanders can immediately lead their troops into the city of King Qin! ”

"King Qin? Why do you want to rebel?! ”

"Phew! Now that the matter has come to this, do you want to kill your neck? It's better to take out all the hole cards and give it a go! Once successful, Quel'Salas is up to us...... Woo! ”

"Hopeless......"

Khaponia, who was mixed in with the noble crowd, finally couldn't listen anymore, and raised her staff to send an arcane missile that stunned the noble head of the family who tried to fan the rebellion.

As the foreign secretary of the cabinet, Carbonia is known as a long-sleeved dancer, and she often has an affable smile on her face.

However, at this time, there was no smile on Kaponia's face, and her eyes flashed with a chilling coldness.

The taciturn Solan Lian also came out in line, and about a third of the noble family heads who had been shouting with the large army before stood behind the two without hesitation.

"You...... You ......"

Caponia sneered and blessed herself with multiple protection spells: "Times have changed, and now is no longer the era when you can lie on the merits of your ancestors and wait for death. ”

"Do you really think that the four nobles who still hold the important authority of the kingdom will be stupid enough to join you group of wastes who have nothing?"

"King Qin? You're right, but you've got the wrong target. ”

"Rumble!"

A series of heavy horses' hooves came from the direction of the Shepherd's Gate in Silvermoon City, and the helmeted and armored Countess Liadline rushed to the front.

Under the evacuation of the backlight blade that had been prepared for a long time, there were no ordinary people on the main road leading to the royal court, and the Chenfeng army that had entered the state of charge was like a sharp knife pointing straight at the center of chaos.

Behind the banner of the Morning Striker Legion, which served as the vanguard, the flags of the Firewing Legion and the Firehawk Legion were also faintly visible.

Now, even the stupidest person can see that this farce has been a pig killing game set up by the royal family of the Sunchaser from the beginning.

If these arrogant nobles did not order their guests to resist arrest and resist, at most they would be caught in prison and "calm down" for a period of time.

And when it comes to law enforcers who represent the majesty of the state, the nature is completely different.

Due to Darth Rema's excessive preferential treatment of his old brothers who helped him establish his foundation, only the crime of rebellion can completely reshuffle the cards within these great nobles left over from the founding period.

Fortunately, Quel'Salas is not popular with the Nine Clans Elimination Fun mentioned in the barrage.

When the unrest subsides, Kael'thas will only hold accountable those who participated in, or aided in, the rebellion.

And most of these people are the pillars of the family, and after cutting off these already corrupt flesh and blood, Kael'thas will support a group of capable families to succeed the big ones on the grounds of preferential treatment of meritorious families.

The founding nobles who have undergone a major change of blood can still continue their family name, but it is obviously impossible to be as high-flying and domineering as before.

"It's over......"

Seeing the military flags of the major legions appear one after another, the heads of the great nobles who finally realized the seriousness of the problem turned pale and trembled in their hands and feet.

"Heh~"

Caponia's expression was still grim: "Only now do you react? It's late! ”

The other group of current affairs who followed Carbonia did not have any joy on their faces, only the pity of the dead fox and the worry of an uncertain future.

"Ahem, ahem!

”

Anastria was relieved to see the situation go as smoothly as planned.

Lifting his heart and suddenly letting go, the old king, who was already in poor health, suddenly bent over and coughed with a painful look on his face.

The sudden change of events washed away the joy of the smooth progress of the plan, and the retinue beside the old king immediately hurriedly helped him to sit down.

Finally gasping for breath, seeing Anastria's pale face at this time, the hearts of all those present who were concerned about this matter sank.

"Heh......"

Anastria himself seemed very open-minded, and he waved his hand steadily, signaling his entourage to stop tossing around.

"It's almost time, I'm already past the theoretical limit of the High Elves."

"I know in my heart that my body's failure cannot be reversed by manpower, and at most I can hold on for another ten days and a half months."

"As long as I can see Kael'thas marry the queen, I will be satisfied."

"The Last ......"

Raising his cloudy eyes and looking in the direction of the gate of the Sunseeker's Court, Kael'thas who had learned the news hurriedly came over just after putting down the state affairs.

Anastria smiled with a clear expression: "My son, when that day comes, remember to send my body back to the sunwell, which can be regarded as a beginning and an end." ”