Anasteria, whose life is approaching, has resorted to thunderous means for the first time in a long time.
When Sharlayan and Stellagosa noticed the abnormal arcane fluctuations from the north, Silvermoon City was already in chaos.
Spellbreakers, as the name suggests, are a group of royal guards who guard the royal court and have special means to target spellcasters.
Unless the strength gap between the two parties is too great, any spellcaster will be restrained in every way when facing a well-equipped and well-trained spellbreaker.
When the riots first started, the lawbreakers who were ordered to enforce the law were relatively restrained in their actions and only arrested those troublemaking nobles who had been listed by Anasteria.
From the founding of the nation of Quel'Thalas to the present, except for the unprecedentedly severe punishment due to clear treason and collaboration with the enemy during the Troll War, the descendants of the great nobles have never encountered such a situation of arresting people on the spot.
In Sharlayan's view, these rotten aristocrats, who are full of fat heads, have been raised too comfortably and cannot recognize their own names.
Divorce with the country? Do you match the key? How many?
During the early days of Quel'Thalas, the upper elf nobles who followed Dath'Remar on the eastward voyage did contribute a lot. As a result, they received generous rewards from Dath'Remar and received gifts that could be passed down from generation to generation. Hereditary title.
However, thousands of years have passed, and the original minister of Hugu has already fallen into disgrace.
If they didn't jump out and try to compete with the royal family for power and national affairs, Anasteria and Kael'thas wouldn't mind raising this group of useless trash.
Think of it as a thousand dollars to buy horse bones, so that you can show Quel'Thalas how the royal family preferentially treats the descendants of meritorious people.
When the Silver Moon Parliament was still in existence, although Anasteria was very troubled by those difficult political opponents, those members still had real materials and could at least assist him in handling government affairs to a certain extent.
Now, the former Silver Moon Council has been restructured into a cabinet, and the powerful ministers have completely changed.
With the fall of Dar'Khan Drasil, the Founding Nobility lost their last high-level voice willing to speak out for them.
Even at this point, these guys still have no self-awareness and want to jump out and fight for power.
In this case, Anasteria, who was about to leave for the west, did not want to leave these troubles to Kael'thas to deal with, so he decided to take them away before his death.
The pampered nobles had never been treated so "roughly" by what they regarded as inferiors before. The law breakers' impartial law enforcement was like poking a hornet's nest, which immediately aroused fierce resistance from the troubled nobles.
And then... there's nothing left to say.
The wealthy nobles indeed hired many guest ministers with relatively good combat capabilities to protect their safety.
But you know with your buttocks that these fools who think they are superior only care about the arcane masters who are respected in Quel'Thalas.
When an arcanist faces a spellbreaker who specifically targets spellcasters... it cannot be said that he has no power to fight back, it can only be said that it has no effect at all.
After encountering violent resistance to the law, the lawbreakers who were well prepared immediately launched a magic-forbidden barrier.
The noble arcanists who had held their heads high and looked arrogant before suddenly became silent and waved in vain the gorgeous staffs that turned into fire sticks.
"boom!"
A spellbreaker mercilessly smashed the exquisite-looking golden anti-magic shield into the enemy's face. The opponent's handsome face, dressed up like a human being, was immediately disfigured, and his face was full of peach blossoms.
"snort!"
The spellbreaker glanced contemptuously at the noble arcanist who was lying on the ground: "Incompetent waste...take it away! Next one!"
The heads of the aristocratic families who were hiding in the back and conducting remote control panicked when they saw something was wrong.
"Don't worry! Send someone to inform Lord Mattis and Lord Petra quickly, saying that the old lake of Anastria has been painted. He wants to clear out all the nobles in Quel'Thalas before his death and let the two legion commanders Immediately lead the army into the city to serve the king!"
"King Qin? You really want to rebel?!"
"Bah! Now that the matter has come to this, do you want to kill me just because you want to take advantage of me? Why don't you use all your cards to fight! Once we succeed, we will have the final say in Quel'Thalas... Ugh!"
"Hopeless..."
Calpurnia, who was mixed in the crowd of nobles, finally couldn't stand listening anymore. She raised her staff and fired an arcane missile, knocking out the noble family head who was trying to stir up rebellion.
As the foreign minister of the cabinet, Calpurnia is recognized as a person with long sleeves and a good dancer. She always has an approachable smile on her face.
However, at this time, there was no smile on Calpurnia's face, and a heart-stopping coldness shone in her eyes.
The taciturn Solanlian also stood out from the crowd. About one-third of the noble family heads who had been shouting and shouting along with the large army stood behind the two men without hesitation.
"You... you..."
Calpurnia sneered and blessed herself with multiple protective spells: "Times have changed, and it is no longer the era where you can just rest on your ancestors' achievements and wait for death."
"Do you really think that the four nobles who still hold important power in the kingdom would be stupid enough to join in with you, a bunch of losers?"
"King Qin? You are right, but you are wrong about the target of King Qin's army."
"rumble!"
A series of heavy horse hoofbeats came from the direction of the Shepherd's Gate of Silvermoon City, and the armored Countess Liadrin rushed to the forefront.
Under the prepared evacuation of the Backlight Blades, there were no ordinary people on the main road leading directly to the Royal Court. The Morning Front Legion, which entered the charging state, pointed directly at the center of the chaos like a sharp knife.
Behind the banner of the Morning Frontier Legion, which serves as the vanguard, the flags of the Fire Wing Legion and the Flame Eagle Legion are also faintly visible.
At this point, even the most stupid person can see that this farce was a pig-killing arrangement set up by the Sun Chaser royal family from the very beginning.
If these arrogant nobles had not ordered their guests to resist arrest, at most they would have been caught in prison and "cooled down" for a period of time.
But once you take action against law enforcement officers who represent the majesty of the country, the nature is completely different.
Due to Dath'Rema's excessive treatment of the old brothers who helped him establish his foundation, only the crime of rebellion can completely reshuffle the ranks of these great nobles left over from the founding period.
Fortunately, Quel'Thalas doesn't have the nine-race entertainment that the barrage mentioned.
After the turmoil subsides, Kael'thas will only pursue those who participated in, or assisted in the rebellion.
Most of these people are the mainstays of the family. After cutting off these already corrupted flesh and blood, Kael'thas will use the pretext of giving preferential treatment to meritorious families and support a group of capable family branches to succeed the larger sect.
After a major blood change, the founding nobles can still continue their family name, but it is obviously impossible to imagine being as domineering as before.
"It's over..."
Seeing the military flags of the major legions appearing one after another, the heads of the noble families who finally realized the seriousness of the problem all turned pale and had trembling hands and feet.
"Ha~"
Calpurnia's expression was still stern: "Reacting now? It's too late!"
There was no joy on the faces of the other group of people who were following Calpurnia, but only pitiful pity and worry about the uncertain future.
“Cough cough cough!
"
Anasteria also breathed a sigh of relief after witnessing that the situation was progressing smoothly as planned.
The old king, who was already in poor health, suddenly bent over and coughed with a look of pain on his face.
The sudden change destroyed the joy of the smooth progress of the plan. The followers around the old king immediately helped him sit down in a hurry.
After finally taking a breath, everyone present who paid attention to this matter felt their hearts sinking when they saw Anasteria's face as pale as paper.
"Ah……"
Anastria himself seemed very open-minded. He waved his hand calmly, indicating that his followers did not need to mess around anymore.
"It's almost time. My age has already exceeded the theoretical life limit of high elves."
"I know in my heart that my body's functions are failing and cannot be reversed by human power. I can last for another ten and a half days at most."
"As long as I can see Kael'thas marry the queen with my own eyes, I will be satisfied."
"last of the last……"
He raised his cloudy eyes and looked in the direction of the gate of the Sun Chaser's Court. After hearing the news, Kael'thas put aside his state affairs and hurried over.
Anastria smiled with an indifferent expression: "My son, when that day comes, remember to send my body back to the Sunwell. It can be regarded as a beginning and an end."
