"Master, I ask to be a member of the Kenretto and replace Dawn Vivoll."

The words were amazing, Orento kept pointing at Dawn Vivour: "I want to fight him one-on-one!"

Such words made all the members present lose their voices.

Because this is too bad, too unqualified, too much like what the thieves, gangsters, and gangsters in the Dalaran sewer said.

Around Dawn Vivore's body, Ouen twisted the space and bursts of colorless ripples appeared.

Arcane is a portrayal of the mage's spirit. The extremely angry Dawn Vivore's heart reverses the arcane and changes the space.

Silently, the two Eighth Ring Mages began to confront the consciousness areas, and the spirits of both sides began to interfere with reality.

The real world was erased, and there were only five Dharma Lords left, and even the Speaker could only remain silent.

They released their spirits, protected themselves in their own way, and allowed the two mages to fight against each other.

The sparks of spirit flashed, and invisible storm came in between lightning and flint.

The masters met the spiritual realm of Master Dawn Vivoll - the cold lake, the tip of the iceberg on the lake, and the huge body of the iceberg under the lake.

Master Dawn, who is only younger than Master Andrew, has accumulated over the years and has an extremely broad spiritual field.

But he was fighting against the starry sky, a starry sky galaxy that was still small but had unlimited potential.

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Stars smash the icebergs, and planets smash into the ice lake to destroy its stability. Galaxy rotates like a storm, raging in the ice lake.

Master Dawn's spiritual realm continues to shatter like a mirror, and then condenses again.

Orento, who was promoted to the Eighth Ring, understood more of the essence of arcane: all material realms are obtained by the minds of the arcane, and the wind and wind or the storm are dominated by longing.

Spiritual interference in reality is evolving towards another reality. The ultimate manifestation of this situation is the dream of Azeroth's immature star soul, which can create a world.

The power of the mage: The seventh ring is to influence reality, the eighth ring is to distort reality. The nineth ring is not yet known.

Dawn Vivore was extremely scared, and in the confrontation with the young mage, he was at a disadvantage.

No, it's not at a disadvantage.

It's crushed.

Although the starry sky is small, it contains everything. It is not a quality that the cold spiritual lake can withstand.

The simplest way to confront the arcanes was that he was completely defeated. The old mage had no choice but to use knowledge and skills to continue to confront.

The Eye of Truth reminds that the space around you is twisting and time has been modified.

Orento remembered that Dawn Vivoll was a master of transformation. The strongest spells in the transformation system are all related to space and time.

Small space cracks.

Time twist.

Orento discovered two spells imposed by the round-faced mage on him, which were the use of the other party's core knowledge, intending to break the confrontation in the spiritual realm and directly attack the body.

Transformation...Oronto is also good at it. Time doesn't listen to him, but he is good at space.

Elunis' heart beats, and O'Neng's blue eyes shine, and he advances to Orento, who has contacted the rules of Azeroth's world, and releases his first self-created Eight Ring spell.

Transformation system, space-like spell.

In another world, it is called "Heavenly Hand Power". Its function is within a specific range. The caster can exchange positions of people or objects in any direction, even if the caster himself is controlled.

In this world, it should be called "Hand of Orento" in the future.

The space was moved, Dawn Vivore was moved below the platform, and Orento came to his position as the master.

The offense and defense will change immediately, and all the spells that the old mage has used to hit him.

The small space rift is powerful, and the power of space rift cutting makes Dawn Vivore all covered in magical equipment and shields shine with a ray of light, and then it is shattered by the power of space.

The power of time came at the same time, and Dawn Vivoll, who was already old, was extremely old in an instant.

If his spiritual sea had not been shining as always, the onlookers would have thought that the old master had become a dead soul.

The spell effect, casting backlash, and the spiritual sea ice lake surface is immediately shattered.

"ah!"

Amid the screams, Dawn Vivore's entire equipment was destroyed by the space crack, and the power of the last space crack cut off one of his palms.

"Enough!"

Under the suppression of the spiritual realm of the mountains, Master Andrew's voice sounded at the same time.

"Stop it, Master Orento, it's enough."

"I didn't do it. Master, Master Dawn was made like this by his own spell." Orendo stood in Dawn Vivore's original position, his voice cold.

"Master Dawn is worthy of being a famous transformation master. I am deeply impressed by his achievements in space and time. So many shields and magical equipment cannot withstand the power of his magic."

Master Andrew's spiritual realm was retracted as soon as he was released, because after Dawn Vivore failed to cut off his palm, Orento and Dawn's spiritual realm were retracted at the same time.

The real reality returns to the Six-Sparkled Star Palace, and the Masters each take back their own areas to protect themselves.

The Speaker looked deeply at Dawn Vivour with a broken palm on the ground with a miserable expression on his face.

"This is the most sacred temple of the Kenreto Council. I don't want any more bloodshed." Master Andrew looked at Orento, his eyes old but powerful.

Orento responded: "My personal grudge with Master Dawn is over. But... Master, it's still the same sentence as before. I asked to become a member of Kerry Tom and replace Dawn Vivoll."

"I'll discuss this later. Vivore, go and heal. The Holy Light Priests can heal your palms." Master Andrew spoke.

On the ground platform, Dawn Vivoer glanced at Orendo fiercely, hummed a spell miserably, and left the place with a flash of light.

"Every Dalaran MP is served by a respected magistrate. If you want to become a new MP, then... Master Orento, I will call all the members of Kenretto to remove Dawn Vivoll at the meeting and elect you to become a MP."

"At the meeting, if you can get more than half of the votes, you will be a member of parliament."

After listening to Speaker Andrew's words.

Orento's handsome face, who had been smiling, disappeared.

"Master. Everyone, do you know what is different from me and you?"

This time, his words included all the Dharma Lords, including Kelthas and Anthonydas.

"The biggest difference between us is...you guys, you will only focus on the cake you already have, and what you think all day long is how to get the biggest piece of cake."

"You are thinking about how to grab a larger portion of the cake from other people's mouths."

"What I was thinking about was how to create a bigger, new cake."

“That’s what makes us different!”

"So, I created "The Secret of Sefrosa" to lead the direction of Dalaran's arcane research."

"So, I created the School of Sefrosa Magic and Wizarding and wanted to train more mages."

"So, I went out to explore, find a wider space, and explore deeper arcane knowledge."

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, opened the sub-space, and took out a few pieces of mana crystal fragments that were thrown on the ground by the Blue Dragon as garbage, losing their energy.

"This kind of thing can be sold for 100 gold coins per pound in Dalaran's store. If the recharge is successful, the price will be several times higher."

"But do you know? In some places, they are thrown on the ground like ordinary stones."

"I want to be a member of Dalaran, not to compete with you for cakes. But I want to make sure that Dalaran will not hinder me when I create my own cake."

As he told them one by one, the Dharma masters who were already very serious in their faces became even more serious.

Kelthas also put away his smile.

"Dalaran can prevent me from becoming a member of parliament. This is your right. But at the same time, I will withdraw from Kenreto." Orendo issued an ultimatum announcement. He took out his Kenreto badge, and the wind gently supported it to float to the middle of the hexagram.

The Six-Spotted Star Hall is silent.

The pressure is all on the Dharma Masters.

As the speaker, Master Andrew, who serves as the leader, is the first to bear the brunt.

Orento withdraws from Kenreto?

The withdrawal of an Eighth Ring Magister is of course a heavy loss for Dalaran. There are less than ten Eighth Ring Magisters in the entire Dalaran.

What's more, once Orento withdraws from Kenreto, a series of personnel with him as the core will most likely leave Dalaran.

This is a scene that Dalaran doesn't want to see.

The most important thing is... this guy is also a student of the Guardian.

No matter whether he takes the initiative or is forced, what will the Guardian think?

Will Egwen, who already has an objection to Kenreto and Tirisfa Parliament, take the opportunity to do something?

At this moment, Kelthas suddenly spoke, his voice clear and echoed in the Hall of Hexagrams.

"I propose that Orento Seifrosa replace Dwayne Vivoll and become the new Dalaran MP," said His Highness the Elf Prince.

Master Andrew's heart sank.

I almost forgot that the Orento mage also had support from Quel'thalas.

The elves are also very influential in Dalaran.

"I agree, too." Anthony Das spoke with a expressionless face.

Even my favorite students spoke like this.

Master Andrew sighed in his heart.

The six members of the parliamentarians, except for Dawn Vivoll and Master Andrew himself, two of the remaining four have already agreed.

The pressure immediately turned to the two mages, Kra Kalein and Barlow Green. The two mages were expressionless and didn't know what they were thinking.

‘Dalaran can’t continue to tear it apart’, the Speaker picked up his responsibility and looked at Orento.

"Master Orento, let's stop here. I will give you an explanation."

Dalaran's leader, Speaker Andrew, the only living Nine Rings Mage currently known to mankind, said to him this way.
Chapter completed!