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!"

hesitation, the two men unsheathed their blades and lunged at

sides with brutal intent.

to twist as he spun in

Before the two black-clad assassins even realized it, their throats

their eyes wide in disbelief

from the blade, its presence overwhelming as it seemed

dragon hungrily drew in the blood, leaving the assassins drained of life in

the wind picked up, their bodies crumbled into nothing,

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been trailing behind, arrived just in time to witness

body trembled, cold sweat running down

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now saw firsthand. The sheer bloodthirstiness of the Dragon Dagger

to his

breath, Wilson slowly stepped

of the brutal moment hanging in

hesitated in fear. Meanwhile, Jack, hidden deeper in the forest, had caught sight of the fleeting golden dragon arc in the sky. His eyes sparkled with

still in a daze, and pulled him aside. "General Wilson... what

voice trembled. "General Grayson, I... I

dropping to a near whisper, "Bloodthirsty... Was

Robin before

Wilson, this is classified.

visibly shaken, nodded quickly. "Understood, General

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

in blood!" Wilson broke into a cold

helicopters flew in, transporting seven injured members of the War Wolf Special Forces,

weight restrictions, Robin, Ernest, Mark, and the others took off in two off-road vehicles,

with the Sevenfold Crest to

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