The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

The Deadly Assassin Robin

Chapter 1069 Sent Him Flying With a Slap

Faced with the indifferent Divine Drakebane, Thibault was at a loss for words.

As Robin approached, the overwhelming aura of death made his legs tremble.

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The Clerys, the most prominent family in the Brookville District with over 100 years of influence, were wiped out in less than two hours.

Eloi and the core members had already mentally broken down.

They had planned to capture and kill the Divine Drakebane, but instead found themselves in this tragic situation!

Thibault had instructed his people to call for backup.

However, when they tried to use their communication devices, they discovered that the Dark Web had completely blocked all signals.

It was as if the manor had become an isolated island, cut off from all contact or reinforcements.

Even if Robin killed everyone here, no one outside would find out.

“Please, Master Lysaght, make your move quickly, this … this is a devil!” Eloi, his eyes bloodshot, pointed at the approaching Robin and roared.

At that moment, the fear felt by him and the core Clery members was beyond description.

Just Robin’s gentle smile was enough to make several of them die of fright on the spot.

Now, they truly understood why even the top martial artists in the World of Darkness feared the Divine Drakebane.

“Cynthia, you traitor of the family! You will definitely face the most brutal and relentless retaliation from the family!”

“You have no chance!” A cold, chilling voice echoed in Eloi’s ears. Before he could place it, he found the terrifying God of Death standing in front of him.

“You…” Eloi struggled to speak, but no sound came out as air leaked from his throat, and his vision blurred until he succumbed to eternal darkness.

Eloi’s throat was cut, and the core Clery members fled immediately.

Only Thibault and Gauthier remained in the mansion’s meeting hall.

today, the mansion had

not be able to

hall found themselves plunging directly into

situation, had no choice but

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prayed incessantly that Gauthier could steer

focused his full attention on the legendary Divine

been unsheathed in 20 years, once again flashed its fierce cold

was not only crafted by the renowned “Northmare Blade God” Art Sloane but also bestowed with the title of “warrior blade” by the

sword had never been defeated in

years.

ranked in the top three of the Dark List, thanks to this blade, making him one of the nine martial arts

dark world for 20 years, his past glories had never diminished his standing as a current

grandmasters long retired from the World of Darkness would not dare show disrespect when

unsheathed, Gauthier, in his 70s, radiated the majestic aura of a martial arts

like a cold moon slicing through the night, instantly dispersed the ominous aura enveloping the

the family members exclaimed with

seemed lost in the darkest of

a hall–of–fame grandmaster of the Sakuranian race. Divine Drakebane stands no chance against

action, that heartless man will

cut him into a thousand

his careful observation,

of the Clerys were

Drakebane’s rampant killings reflected a deficiency in spiritual cultivation, for it was said

mediocre

ways. Without

“So, the Divine Drakebane is merely a low–level butcher. My

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