The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 937 You Think I Need Your Money?

Robin let out a cold smile and extended his hand.

In that moment, Luella couldn't bear to look any longer.

She didn't want to witness the betrayal that she could never bring herself to believe in, not even as she faced death. Luella closed her eyes tightly, overwhelmed by a deep sense of disappointment.

Tears of sorrow fell.

A sharp slap suddenly shattered the oppressive silence of the banquet hall, waking everyone from their dazed state. Robin's hand slapped across Darson's face, which was still grinning with a touch of malice.

In an instant, a dark figure was seen hurtling backwards; Darson crashed heavily into a massive bulletproof window.

The impact shattered the glass into shards, but a thin wire mesh outside the window sent his burly body bouncing back into the room.

"Trash! You think you're worthy of my alliance!" Robin spat, pulling a wet tissue from his pocket to wipe the blood off his hand.

"The Dark Night Alliance is my sworn enemy. If I see any of them, I'll kill them on the spot."

Everyone was in a state of shock, struggling to comprehend the unfolding events.

Hadn't Divine Drakebane agreed to Gottlieb's terms?

They gave his words some thought, and Divine Drakebane's words made sense. He had never promised to form an alliance with them.

It was all wishful thinking on their part.

Pierre, who had been dejected and disheartened, suddenly had a spark of hope in his eyes.

He whispered urgently, "Ms. Luella, don't be sad. Lord Drakebane didn't join them!"

Luella's eyes snapped open, and she hurriedly wiped away the tears blocking her vision.

Through the harsh light, she clearly saw Robin standing in the center of the room, unbothered by anything around him.

Her body trembled with excitement.

to the world that

Ramsey, I

by grief, now lit up with a radiant, life-affirming smile-tears still flowing down her

pointed at Robin and asked sinisterly, "Lord Drakebane, do you know what

the Dark Night Alliance and

single missile could destroy this entire banquet hall in

Drakebane. We are only targeting the Aldridges today; we didn't mean to offend or threaten you." Robin interrupted, tossing the wet tissue behind

or your plans for revenge. But now that the Dark Night Alliance has betrayed me, I will eliminate them all-not a single soul will escape!" Darson shivered, clenching his teeth. "The alliance is not something you can

to his feet, his body suddenly enveloped in thick

Alliance is nothing but a pile of stinking trash! Die!" Robin

barely left his mouth when a

lightning speed, cutting through

surrounding Darson dissipated, leaving him as a lifeless corpse,

frozen, the guests too horrified to

and a golden dragon

feel his blood flowing out

cold dragon dagger drawing

burly body was reduced to a lifeless, paper-thin mummy.

terrified, some vomiting uncontrollably, others fainting on the

such a

incoherently, "Lord Drakebane, w-we

can give you half of

Venet

of the combined wealth

turned to face him, sheathing his

a slap that echoed through the room. "Do you think I need your

want money, I can get it whenever I want. Do you really

over 70 years,

Gottlieb across the face, sending the old man crashing

skull shattered, and he died

schemed for a lifetime, never imagined that he

Fear paralyzed Leandro.

legendary Divine Drakebane but had never witnessed such brutal, fierce