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 law breakers who were ordered to enforce the law were relatively restrained in their actions and only arrested the troublemaking nobles who had been listed by Anastria.
From the founding of Quel'Thalas to the present day, except for the unprecedentedly severe punishments 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 fat and decadent nobles have been raised too comfortably and cannot recognize their own names.
Sui Guo Tongxiu? Do you have keys? How many keys do you have?
When Quel'Thalas was first founded, the upper elf nobles who followed Dath'Remar to the east 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 officials have already fallen into disgrace.
If they didn't jump out and try to fight for power with the royal family, Cholera State, Anasteria and Kael'thas wouldn't mind raising this group of useless trash.
Think of it like buying a horse bone with a thousand pieces of gold, 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 defeat of Dar'Khan Drasil, the founding nobles lost their last high-level spokesperson willing to speak out for them.
Even at this point, these guys still have no self-awareness and still want to jump out and fight for power and gain.
In this case, Anasteria, who was about to leave Hexi, 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.
Then... there's nothing left to say.
The wealthy aristocrats indeed hired many guest ministers with relatively good combat prowess to protect their safety.
But if you think about it, you know that these fools who think they are superior only have eyes for the arcanists 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 well-prepared lawbreakers immediately launched a magic-forbidden barrier.
The aristocratic 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 Spell Breaker 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 Matis 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? You might as well use all your cards to fight! Once we succeed, we will have the final say in Quel'Thalas... ah!"
"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 who is always good at dancing. She always has an approachable smile on her face.
However, at this time, there was no smile on Calpurnia's face, and her eyes shone with a heart-stopping coldness.
The taciturn Solanlian also stood out from the crowd. About one-third of the noble family heads who had previously joined the large army in shouting and shouting 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 age 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 will be stupid enough to join in with you, a bunch of losers who have nothing?"
"King Qin? You are right, but you are wrong about the target of King Qin's army."
"rumble!"
A series of heavy 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 Blade, there were no ordinary people on the main road leading directly to the Royal Court. The Morning Frontier Legion, which was in charging mode, was pointing 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 Firewing Legion and the Flame Eagle Legion are also faintly visible.
By now, even the most stupid person can see that this farce was a pig-killing arrangement set up by the Sunstrider 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.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Due to Dath'Rema's excessive treatment of the old brothers who helped him establish the 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 set of nine-race elimination music mentioned in the barrage.
After the turmoil subsides, Kael'thas will only pursue those who participated in, or assisted in the rebellion.
Most of these people are the direct pillars of the family. After cutting off these already dead flesh and blood, Kael'thas will use the pretext of giving preferential treatment to meritorious families and support a group of capable side branches of the family 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 their hands and feet were trembling.
"Ah"
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!
"
Seeing with his own eyes that the situation was progressing smoothly as planned, Anasteria also breathed a sigh of relief.
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 deep breath, everyone present who was paying 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 Sunstrider King'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."