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.

that

I

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

asked sinisterly, "Lord Drakebane,

is controlled by the Dark Night

the sea. At his command, a single missile could destroy this entire banquet hall in seconds." "Still threatening me?" Robin advanced slowly toward the

any closer, Lord Drakebane. We are only targeting the Aldridges today; we didn't mean to offend

with the Aldridges or your plans for revenge. But now that the Dark Night Alliance has betrayed me,

that, Darson leaped to his feet, his body suddenly enveloped in thick

nothing but a

had barely left his mouth when

cutting through Darson's throat before he could

smoke surrounding Darson dissipated, leaving him as a lifeless corpse, his

in the banquet hall stood frozen, the guests too horrified to

roar echoed, and a golden dragon

his blood flowing out of

dragon dagger drawing every

his sentence before his burly body was reduced to

wealthy guests in the hall were terrified,

witnessed such

in fear, mumbled incoherently, "Lord

can give you half

Venet

I can give you 90- percent of the combined wealth of the

slowly turned to face him, sheathing his

his hand and gave Gottlieb's wrinkled face a slap that echoed through the room. "Do

I can get it whenever I want. Do you really think I need

70 years, yet you've

Robin slapped Gottlieb across the

and he died

lifetime, never imagined that he

Fear paralyzed Leandro.

the legendary Divine Drakebane but had never witnessed such brutal,