The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

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The moment the black-clad assassin finished speaking, a glint of cold light flashed through the air, aimed directly at his throat,

Before anyone could comprehend what had just occurred, Robin moved like a shadow, darting toward the northwest corner of the forest with lightning speed,

The onlookers were stunned, frozen in place, as they struggled to process what had happened.

What left them in awe was Robin's unbelievable speed-so quick that they couldn't react in time.

Wilson, narrowing his eyes, followed the trail left by Robin as he chased two dark figures through the

dense trees,

As the former elite commander of Draconia's Special Operations, Wilson's instincts kicked in, and he immediately pursued, his movements matching Robin's urgency. Jack, gripping his binoculars, focused them on the direction the two were heading.

In mere seconds, Robin had intercepted the two assailants.

With a casual flick, Robin wiped his hands with a wet cloth and stood in front of the two masked men. "I've had my eye on you for a while. Are you working with them?" The two masked men froze, stunned by Robin's calm demeanor.

"We don't mean you any harm. Please, just let us go..." one of them begged.

Robin discarded the wet wipe with a dismissive gesture and smirked. "You know me?"

"The Divine Drakebane!" The two men instinctively stepped back, their hands reaching for their heavy short swords.

Robin's grin widened. "Since you know who I am, you should know how this works. Let's get this over with!"

their blades and

sides with brutal intent.

around Robin seemed to twist as he spun

the two black-clad assassins even realized it, their

poured from their wounds, their eyes wide in disbelief at the gleaming dragon dagger in

the blade, its presence

their throats as the dragon hungrily drew in the blood, leaving the assassins drained of

wind picked up, their bodies crumbled into nothing,

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who had been trailing behind, arrived just in time to

entire body trembled, cold sweat running down his

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he had heard as legends, he now saw

to

slowly stepped back, his eyes wide

the aftermath of the brutal moment hanging

with a knowing look as the general hesitated in fear. Meanwhile, Jack, hidden deeper in the forest, had caught sight of the fleeting golden dragon arc in

a daze, and pulled him aside. "General Wilson... what did you just see?" Jack

trembled. "General Grayson, I... I saw the

to a near whisper,

at Robin before nodding. "His military

"General Wilson, this is classified. You must keep this quiet, no matter

nodded quickly. "Understood, General

is him, this is connected to Dragon Manor. It's bigger than we thought. There are

or the entire leadership of Draconia will be drenched in blood!" Wilson broke into a cold sweat, nodding in agreement. "Understood, General Grayson!" The situation in the

members of the War Wolf Special Forces, along with Jack and Wilson, back to

took off in two off-road vehicles, heading toward the base by

capital, with the Sevenfold Crest to the southwest and

afternoon at the base, especially after the intense jungle mission, Robin's reputation within