The Deadly Assassin Robin

Chapter 1068 A Brutal Lesson

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Hatred, buried like a dormant volcano for 10,000 years, finally erupted in full force on this fateful night.

Fueled by the weight of vengeance, the dragon dagger became an unstoppable force, cutting down anyone in sight like a demon possessed.

Robin was like a bloodthirsty war god, wielding his blade with unrelenting fury. In a single breath, he slaughtered 90 percent of the Clerys‘ security forces.

It didn’t matter whether they were human or animal–anything alive within the manor fell to the merciless edge of the dragon dagger.

Hundreds of slashes, each one deadly.

The entire Clery manor trembled under the massacre.

Guards and warriors, seeing no escape, commit suicide. The gruesome scene was beyond words–nothing short of sheer horror.

Blood from the fallen flooded the manor, a thick, iron–scented mist rising into the cold night air like an omen of death.

Thibault never imagined that his reckless decision would bring such utter destruction to his home.

Despite his years of witnessing bloodshed and war, even he could not withstand this level of ruthless slaughter–no, this cold–blooded extermination.

“Activate the manor’s defense mechanisms! Now!” Thibault roared, his back drenched in cold sweat.

The surviving guards, dazed by the carnage, finally remembered their last line of defense–the lethal hidden weapons.

In an instant, a storm of poisoned blades rained down like an apocalyptic downpour. They didn’t just target Robin, Cynthia, and Rita–many of their own men were caught in the deadly crossfire.

The first wave of hidden blades took out half of the remaining warriors.

The Clerys‘ arsenal was renowned as the deadliest in Sakurania.

Cynthia gasped as she saw the second wave hurtling toward them.

It was no different from being caught under the barrage of a hundred sniper rifles, all firing at once.

Despite knowing the killing prowess of Divine Drakebane, she dared not fully believe that Robin could withstand such an overwhelming assault forever.

The relentless storm of weapons gave the remaining Clery warriors a desperate flicker of hope.

They all wished for one outcome–to see Robin pierced by a thousand blades, his heart torn apart.

would never be

happened next left every last soul frozen in

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course, redirecting toward the desperate Clery warriors who still clung to

resounded like a symphony

had formed around

them, every single poisoned blades rebounded with deadly precision, secking out its

masters.

slicing their throats clean before the victims

in

such

this the legendary Divine Drakebane–the one even

former confidence had vanished. Now, all they felt

provoking

Cynthia

daggers flashed around them, bringing them within

of witnessing such

themselves at his feet, baring their

man, even as a lowly servant, proud to

Clerys clan gave up all resistance, surrendering

this moment, time belonged to the

380 lives that once populated the Clerys manor

the dragon

the manor’s lanterns, the heat of slaughter

onto the granite floor,

Thibault and Gauthier at

he passed, no

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step, ensuring every dying enemy

300 feet, 39 more lives were cut

the rage swelling within

of Darkness, yet

must follow the code of

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