The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

The Deadly Assassin Robin

Chapter 849 Kill Him, and What Can You Do About It?

The appearance of the cloaked figure sent a jolt of shok through Ronan.

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He had spent all this time in the private room with Enico, yet he hadn't detected even a hint of this creature's presence.

Looking at the skills of this black-robed man, he concluded that he was no ordinary martial artist. Could it be that Enrico had planned this all along? Did he approach Brenda with a specific purpose in mind?

A cold sweat broke out on Ronan's back as dread seeped into his thoughts.

If this so-called Young Master of the Red Alliance was targeting Robin, things could spiral into chaos. Worse, Robin might think Ronan was also conspiring in the scheme. When he was struggling with whether to step in and stop this madness, the cloaked elder's skeletal hand raked across Ferell's shoulder, leaving five deep, bloody gashes.

Ronan dashed forward without hesitation, placing himself between Robin and the attacker. "Enrico, tell your man to stop now!" he shouted.

However, the black-robed Skeleton Hand showed no signs of stopping. It lunged straight for Ronan's chest.

Robin grabbed his shoulder, yanking him aside and deftly pulling Brenda out of harm's way.

The black-robed Skeleton Hand was stunned. Then, a grotesque laugh echoed through the room. "Impressive. There are only two people in the entire world who can evade my Death Grip, and it seems you're one of them!" The figure tilted its hooded head, its tone mockingly admiring. "Young man, it looks like you've got some skill. I'll give you another chance. Dodge me again, and I might just let you all go." Robin's lips curled into a cold, disdainful smile. "You don't even get one chance."

After Robin said that, a flash of cold light tore through the room. The cloaked figure froze mid-motion, its skeletal hand clutching at its throat. "Y-You're the Divine Drakebane!" it choked out. Robin didn't stop. A burst of cold light burst out, and in the blink of an eye, the black-robed Skeleton Hand was reduced to nothing but blood-soaked fragments.

The once-luxurious private room now reeked of blood from that brutal scene.

Everyone else in the room stood rooted to the spot, terror etched into their faces.

The sheer brutality of the scene and the savage efficiency of the kill were enough to push anyone to the brink of madness.

Ronan collapsed onto the floor, his legs giving out entirely.

At that moment, amidst the bloodstained chaos, he finally understood the horrifying truth about Robin's power.

The Divine Drakebane.

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Him, and What Can You Do About

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nightmare whispered across mercenary

worthy of

of Robin's legendary exploits but dismissed them as mere exaggerations, the kind of overblown gossip meant to impress and terify. However today, after witnessing

respect for Robin turned into something deeper, and

God of Death

wet wipe to clean the blood off his hands. Calmly, he turned and began walking toward

nervously looked at Robin, who

I am?" Enrico tried to muster some authority, but his fear was palpable. "I'm the Young Master of

cold, dismissive smile. "The Red Alliance? Do you mean

know the consequences of touching me!" "Touch you?

alliance has three thousand

leader or the Dark Lord stood before me, I'd kill him as

dagger flashed in Robin's hand, its tip

think the Dark Night Alliance can protect you? Such childish

you something. Ten days from now,

mercy as the dragon

arc.

eyes frozen in disbelief. The son of the vice leader of one of the most powerful sects in the World of Darkness

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have imagined.

gruesome death jolted Ronan back to

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on trembling limbs, collapsing Robin's feet. "Master Ramsey, I-I didn't know he was the son of the Dark Blood Alliance's vice leader! I swear, I had no

the dragon dagger, tossing the stained wet wipe onto the floor in front of Ronan. His gaze was sharp and unforgiving. "Don't disgrace your ancestors. Remember, if something

Robb and Xander had

the Nevilles' bodyguards burst into the room, dropping to their knees as they cried

Robb and Xander froze, their expressions shifting from confusion to dread. "What happened to Gary? Wasn't he with Enrico and Mr.

limbs have all been severed by someone named Robin Ramsey!" The guards recounted the events at Northern

to maim my son! I'll make

out of the hotel room and headed straight for Northern Plaza