The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 928 Killing Every Last One of Them

The crowd was surprised at the black-robed man insulting Luella.

He even went so far as to threaten her openly, declaring that today would be the day she died.

In this world, no one had ever been so reckless as to spew such brazen arrogance-especially not at an Aldridge banquet.

What the man in the black robe likely didn't know was that at this very moment, over ten sniper rifles were trained on his head from various vantage points around the venue.

One tap of Luella's phone and his life would be snuffed out in an instant.

The guests outside the banquet hall were momentarily frozen in shock.

Their first thought was that this man was either utterly suicidal or completely deranged.

Nestor was taken aback too.

He scrutinized the intruder carefully but couldn't determine his origins.

Luella's expression darkened.

With a cold laugh, she said, "A nobody like you has no right to decide my fate!"

Abel, the black-robed man, let out a sinister cackle.

"That's not up to you!"

"Who are you to spout such nonsense?" Pierre stepped forward and barked, "Get out of here this instant!"

Abel chuckled. "Trash like you has no right to speak. Stay out of my way if you don't want to die."

Pierre raised his fist and charged at Abel.

With a dull thud, Pierre was sent flying 25 feet backward.

He struggled to get up, coughing up a mouthful of blood as his vision spun.

The guests in the banquet hall instinctively stepped back further, crowding against the edges of the room.

For someone to possess such overwhelming strength, it was no wonder he had the confidence to speak so arrogantly.

However, they were curious about the reason this man was so intent on taking Luella's life.

All eyes in the room turned to Nestor, the Spartine Warrior Champion.

If anyone could take down Abel and save Luella, it had to be him.

Yet Nestor remained rooted to the spot, showing no intention of stepping forward.

already discerned that Abel's strength far surpassed his

act now would

situation,

chance to play the hero and

he had stepped forward to save Luella and defeated Abel now, she would surely have seen him in a new

beings, and Luella would be no

the Caffereys and Aldridges were at least

at Abel. "How dare you

laughed. "Permission? Hahaha! Who do you think you are? Self-centered fool!

he clenched his fists tightly. "I am a

Spartine Warrior?" Abel's eerie laughter grew louder.

of coldness flashed across Nestor's

to Nestor. "Mr. Nestor, let me deal with

him, Teagan launched a

as though it had

was

flew backward like a shrimp and landed heavily beside

a

had judged Abel to be formidable but believed he could at least hold his

witnessing Abel's effortless defeat of Teagan, his confidence

Teagan wasn't among

top-tier Spartine Warriors, his

was not something

could easily

him with a

the force of that single blow, it was clear Abel had no intention of

he had, they'd already

Teagan, who was still coughing up

too weak. You guys are a

gaze to Nestor, whose

I advise you to stay out of it, or I won't hesitate to

a long moment but ultimately

of

Spartine Warrior Champion, who had boasted of being unbeatable, now

mattered was that the Aldridges' feud with Abel was none of

getting involved in a blood feud between powerful

coming with me,

"Who are you? Why are you hiding yourself from

the

revealing his

to hide. You know

don'tyou? He's my gra

than half a century. It's time for it