Azshara's beautiful face was now filled with despair and pain. She screamed hysterically, "No! Absolutely not! As long as my scepter is still there, there is still hope!"

Su Yan looked at Azshara, whose emotions were nearly out of control, with a calm and determined gaze. He slowly said, "You are wrong! Azshara, your obsession is too deep! It is precisely because of this obsession that the people living around you have been influenced, gradually forming distorted views, and ultimately causing everything to change drastically."

Azshara suddenly raised her head, glared at Su Yan, and retorted: "What do you know! You pathetic and insignificant goblin! You don't understand why I do all this!"

Facing Azshara's accusations, Su Yan simply sneered and responded sarcastically, "For what? Isn't it just for yourself? For your insatiable selfish desires."

Upon hearing this, Azshara was stunned for a moment, but quickly came to her senses and hurriedly explained anxiously, "No! Of course I'm not doing this for myself! Everything I do is to protect my people!"

However, Su Yan remained unmoved. He continued with a sneer, questioning, "Really? But look at your people now! Under your so-called 'protection', what have they become? From the once beautiful and noble elves, they have degenerated into the hideous naga they are today! Are you truly sure this is what they desire?"

Azshara clenched her teeth, her lips were almost bitten through, and trickles of blood oozed from the corners of her mouth, but she was unaware of it. She just suppressed the anger that was about to burst out in her heart, and shouted with all her strength: "They have always lived well by my side! At least they can still survive!" Her voice exploded in the air like thunder, shaking the air around her slightly.

Su Yan, who was standing opposite, just smiled coldly, and that smile was full of disdain and ridicule, "That's because they had no other choice before! And this time, I will bring them a new and better choice!" After saying that, he looked at Azshara with a sharp gaze, as if he wanted to see through her.

At this time, Su Yan on the side also spoke: "Or, you are willing to wake up now and follow me." He had a smile on his face, and the smile seemed gentle, but in fact it contained a mystery.

Hearing this, Azshara's expression instantly became hideous. Her eyes widened as she stared at Su Yan and roared, "Let me follow you? That's just a daydream! This is absolutely impossible!" The scepter in her hand creaked and seemed like it would break at any time.

Seeing this, Su Yan's face once again showed a barely perceptible sneer, "I have heard this sentence countless times, and my ears are almost callused! However, so far, no one has been able to really do what they say." As he spoke, he crossed his arms across his chest and looked at Azshara leisurely.

Azshara could no longer suppress her rage. She swung her scepter fiercely, and instantly, an immensely powerful force erupted from it, transforming into the surging power of the sea god, which surged forward. At the same time, the previously calm sea suddenly erupted into a raging sea. The massive waves, like giant hands covering the sky and the sun, crashed down upon Su Yan with overwhelming force.

Su Yan pretended not to hear, his eyes cold as ice. He gripped the Ten Directions Sword tightly, and with a flash of his body, he rushed towards Azshara like a ghost. The powerful aura he emanated seemed to be able to tear through the void.

Azshara's heart trembled, and she hurriedly mobilized the surging magical energy in her body, trying to block Su Yan's attack. However, to her horror, no matter how she cast her magic, the force hitting Su Yan was like a stone sinking into the sea, unable to shake him in the slightest.

Azshara's eyes widened, her face filled with disbelief as she stared at Su Yan, who was approaching ever closer. Despair and helplessness filled her heart. "Damn it!" she roared, a ferocious expression crossing her pretty face. She clenched her staff tightly in both hands and swung it with all her might. As she moved, waves of horrifying auras converged from all directions, converging in the blink of an eye into an incredibly thick barrier before her.

With a crisp "crack," the seemingly indestructible barrier shattered the moment it had formed. Countless fragments flew in all directions, transforming into tiny specks of starlight that dissipated into the air. This sudden change left Azshara dumbfounded, completely frozen in place.

The next moment, the Ten Directions Sword in Su Yan's hand, like a bolt of lightning piercing the night sky, flashed before her eyes with unparalleled force. The cold tip of the sword flashed with a chilling gleam, as if it would mercilessly pierce her fragile throat in the next second, sending blood splattering everywhere.

At this critical moment of life and death, Azshara unexpectedly remained calm. Her beautiful, resolute eyes stared unflinchingly at Su Yan, who stood so close, radiating endless murderous intent. With all her might, she demanded, "Why aren't you killing me? Do you still harbor any mercy for me?"

Hearing this, Su Yan's lips curled up slightly, a sneer filled with contempt. He slowly spoke, "Haha, Azshara, you're far too naive. You know, with our current strength, how can we easily kill the other party with just one sword? This battle has only just begun..." With that, Su Yan flicked his wrist, and the Ten Directions Sword, which had been thrusting out, suddenly retracted, transforming into a dazzling ball of sword light that surrounded him, ready to launch another fatal blow.

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