The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 19

Chapter 19 I'm Beating You

Noticing Rygar's hesitation, Shirley couldn't decipher his thoughts.

Was he perhaps considering the influence of the Dunns

His mind was a mystery to her.

Still, she made one last attempt, "Mr. Rygar, I urge you to handle this matter with caution!"

At that moment, Rygar was staring at Robin in shock, seemingly oblivious to Shirley's words.

On the other hand, Robin met Rygar's gaze with a faint smile, patiently waiting for his next move.

Behind Rygar, over a hundred assassins gripped their short knives, ready to pounce on Robin at a moment's notice.

A one-sided massacre seemed imminent.

But Rygar remained frozen.

His eyes were locked on the short dragon dagger at Robin's waist.

A golden light momentarily flashed on the uniquely colored scabbard of the dragon dagger.

Though fleeting, it was enough to shock Rygar.

Rygar clearly recognized it as the legendary Golden Dragon Emblem!

A wave of dizziness washed over Rygar.

A week ago, assassins from the shadowy world of the dark web had suddenly appeared at his Abyssal Dominion, sending shockwaves through him.

It was said that once targeted by this mysterious organization, death was inevitable.

Rygar knew that while the Abyssal Dominion ruled Harmonfield's underworld, it was insignificant compared to the global reach of the dark web.

The four dark web assassins had warned him that the Heir of the Gilded Dragon, the most esteemed guest of the Dark Queen, had arrived in Harmonfield. They could call upon his Abyssal Dominion for assistance if needed.

Now, seeing the dragon dagger and the faint Golden Dragon Emblem, Rygar realized the man before him was the revered Heir of the Gilded Dragon! Even the ruthless Queen of the Night treated this young master with the utmost respect.

How could Rygar, a mere underworld figure, dare to provoke him?

Taking another step forward would be like leaping into an abyss!

Thankfully, he hadn't acted rashly.

He had almost made a grave mistake.

The realization of his near-fatal error sent a wave of fear through Rygar, his body drenched in cold wea

A sense of impending doom washed over him.

How could his Abyssal Dominion possibly challenge the Queen of the Night, a dominant figure in the Dark Wis, whe commanded armies and toppled nations? Opposing such power would be suicidal!

of the Gilded Dragon, was someone Rygar absolutely couldn't afford to

boiled over, and Rygar cursed, ripping off

eyes burned with murderous intent. The hundred assassins behind him instantly raised their inves

seems even the Dunns can't escape

in public. Robin's doomed, and the Dunns might

is terrifying. We better stay clear or risk getting

Alice had been eagerly

sneered, "This brute brought this on himself by provoking Rygar. Just because he knows some arts, does he think

to impress me with your skills, you didn't have

you can take

*Do you

Do you really believe the Dunns can

delighted by Robin's

"This guy is

thinks he's something special. Now he's crossed Rygar, and today he's going

mockingly and stopped talking, watching the situation unfold

was

leave his corpse intact, hahaha "Kid, a worthless ant like you dares to

a scream pierced the

lit cigar against

a powerful kick,

cracking sound echoed as

ground, writhing in agony, screaming in

Rygar, why... why

satisfied, Rygar kicked Shawn hard in the

nothing, and

Dominion,

power, and you use it to

disrespect someone of

just because I'm backing you, you can do whatever you want?

was dazed by

knelt on the ground, begging for mercy, "Mr. Rygan, did you hit

you, you

continued to glance at Robin out

hoped this would slightly appease the Heir of

you think I came here to back you up?

finally realized that Rygar was seriously

wrong. I'll never use Abyssal Dominion's name to

I'm not fit to be called human, I'm a beast! I should never have disrespected you. "Please

Shirley's feet, bowing and begging

Shirley was utterly baffled.

the Dunns

change was nothing shons of agiraculous plot

Shirley confused, but the spectat at the Violeterest Club

Barn

wound to come here to suppon

on his top

What we going on