The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 518 That Draconite Belongs to Mer

Chapter 518 That Draconite Belongs to Me!

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Talia. Freya. Daphne, and the others were left in stunned silence as they gazed at the breathtaking sight

before them

The scenery stretched out like a piece of paradise, as it had been lifted straight from a dream--50 beautifully unreal that it seemed impossible.

For years, rumors and stories had swirled around Dragon Ridge Valley, but no one had ever described such a magnificent view beneath it.

What they had thought was a myth was now revealing itself in all its splendor.

Under the glowing light of the moon, peach blossoms swayed gently in the breeze, their petals drifting in the air, while soft tendrils of smoke curled upward. Amidst the mist, the radiant red of the Draconite glowed like a fiery beacon, casting an otherworldly light over everything

The scene was otherworldly, like something from a fairy tale, a place seemingly untouched by time.

If the legend never existed, no one would have entered this magical realm.

Fortune, it seemed, found those who least expected i like the moment they were witnessing now, destined to unfold.

Talia stepped forward, drawn by the crystal-clear spring in front of her, unable to resist exploring the source of such beauty.

But without warning, thorny vines shot out, aiming for her with incredible speed!

Robin leaped forward, grabbing Talia and pulling her out of the way just in time.

The vines froze, but even from a distance, their poisonous aura was unmistakable, as if they could strike at any second.

The vines were covered in thorns nearly six inches long, resembling sharp swords more than natural plant growth-almost like a deadly trap rather than a living thing. -That was close!

Had those thorns struck her, Talia would have been trapped, ensnared in a creel, thorn-filled prison.

Freya reached out, wanting to examine the vines, but Robin quickly grabbed her wrist.

"Dont touch them," he warned. "They're poisonous."

Freya stopped, a cold shiver running through her as she noticed the vines sinister appearance.

Each thorn pulsed with a dark energy, as if the vines were alive and watching their every movement.

She realized that if she moved even a little closer, the vines would likely bind her, and the venomous thorns would mean instant death.

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happened had she acted

gestured for the others to step back before drawing the dragon dagger and moving forward with careful

of vines parted, creating a narrow path just

stood, exchanging bewildered glances. "Why is

eyes drifted to the dragon dagger in Robin's hand and an incredible thought struck

that the entire peach orchard, with the glowing Draconite in the pool, had been designed specifically for the dragon dagger! She didn't dare voice the idea. but her gaze

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Robin's success, Talia stepped forward

as she did, a thick white fog rose from the

she stumbled backward. "W-what's

"Can't you see?

at that moment that Talia and Freya understood the vines seemed

world was truly filled with wonders

Talia had ever

to frown, stepping carefully forward, the tangled vines parting

tugged at his

within Dragon Ridge Valley, was connected

thought

to Freya,

bowing in respect and clearing the

vines twisted and bent, parting as if they

to a

space enclosed by the vines, the barrier quickly snapped shut behind him, forming a dense, thorny wall that cut him off

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it erupted in a brilliant

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illuminated the area, casting everything in a dazzling, ethereal

heavens themselves had opened up, pouring down

Talia, and Daphne stood frozen, their

seeing defied belief-this was

artifact could emit such

treasures as legendary as the Southstar Sapphire couldn't compare

seemed to be the culmination of ages, as if had been gathering the essence of the