The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 522 Who in the World Dares Challenge Him?

Chapter 522 Who in the World Dares Challenge Him?

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Robin raised an eyebrow and looked in Catherine's direction. "A mere insect dares to spout nonsense!" Prometheus hesitated for a moment, then said coldly. "Are you saying you refuse my offer?"

Robin glanced at the Draconite in his hand. "You're not worthy."

Prometheus's face contorted with rage, and the staff in his hand rose into the air as if by magic.

In an instant, it split into thousands of branches, trapping Robin within.

The Peachgrove shook violently, as if an earthquake had struck.

A thick cloud of dust rose from the surrounding cliffs, the rocks splintering and exploding layer by layer with a series of deafening blasts.

The powerful tremors forced all the onlookers to retreat instinctively.

Thick smoke and dust filled the air, creating an impenetrable wall that hid Prometheus and Robin from view

No one could see what was happening inside.

From afar, they could make out flashes of red light and blinding golden rays piercing through the haze.

Several beams of blood-red energy shot out, and amid the chaos, a golden dragon seemed to be twisting *and leaping through the smoke, as if alive. Some even thought they could hear the ancient sound of a dragon's roar echoing from the depths of time

-a joyful, unrestrained cry.

The onlookers shook their heads in pity as they gazed into the cloud of smoke.

What a shame.

The legendary Divine Drakebane would never write another chapter in his story.

Too young. He was still too young!

To throw his life away over a single Draconite-it wasn't worth it.

If he'd just been wiser, accepted Prometheus's offer, and handed over the Draconite, he could have become his apprentice.

Wouldn't that have been the perfect outcome?

But now, his life was gone, so what use was it to talk about possessing some wondrous treasure?

Ah, some people... they're just too blinded by arrogance.

As everyone outside the dust cloud debated who would win or lose, who would live or die between Robin and Prometheus, a sudden silence fell over the scene. 1/4

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settle, Prometheus's staff and Robin's dragon were visible-both broken

figure of unmatched power, clutched his bleeding throat, staring at Robin

you

you is no harder than slaughtering a chicken,

hand, the dragon dagger burst into a brilliant golden

dragon soared out of the dagger, coiling through the

the essence and marrow of four

in an instant.

bodies of these once-mighty Dark List

essence of the fallen, the golden dragon lazily receded back dragon dagger, and

ghostly moonlight remained, casting a mysterious and eerie glow over the still surface

the shadowy figure standing alone in the

"It's Divine Drakebane!"

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towering figure she had once

she looked, she couldn't find Prometheus, the man who had wielded

is

the ground and raised

grasped the truth: Prometheus, once the greatest in the World of Darkness, was dead-slain by this Divine Drakebane. They looked at Robin's back in stunned

strength... who in

raised the dragon dagger and pointed it toward the top-tier fighters

else want to test their strength and try taking the Draconite from

a single

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Dark List in just a matter of minutes... who in their right mind would dare

Drakebane, we

get out of Dragon

crowd. "If I see any of

Drakebanel" came

the fighters fled the Peachgrove, disappearing as fast as

grateful that reason had ultimately triumphed

them and taken one step further, it would be their bodies lying in the Peachgrove

approached Robin, kneeling respectfully. "Honored Lord, I'll take my leave now," Robin waved him off dismissively.

the group quickly left Dragon Ridge

fixed on the Draconite in Robin's hand, gleaming

flickered with