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!"

men unsheathed their blades and lunged at

sides with brutal intent.

of an eye, the air around Robin seemed to twist as he spun in

forest. Before the two black-clad assassins even realized

blood poured from their wounds, their eyes wide

Golden Dragon Emblem erupted from the

streams shot out from their throats as the dragon hungrily drew

bodies crumbled into

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behind, arrived just in time to witness this

trembled, cold sweat

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now saw firsthand. The sheer bloodthirstiness of the

shaken to

breath, Wilson slowly stepped back, his

the aftermath of the brutal moment hanging in

general 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 excitement as he watched Robin approach from the edge

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

I... I saw the Bloodthirsty

his voice dropping to a near

nervously at Robin

is classified. You must keep this quiet, no

quickly. "Understood, General Grayson. Does

it really is him, this is connected to Dragon

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 forest was

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

took off in

route led them through the provincial capital, with the Sevenfold Crest

the intense jungle mission, Robin's reputation within the War Wolf Special