The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 1175

Chapter 1176 Robin, I’ll Be Waiting for You in Harmonfield

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The four guardians of the Dark Night Alliance quickly formed a tight circle around Robin, trapping him from all sides.

However, what Lonnie hadn’t counted on, despite his 10 years of training, was that even his impressive strength couldn’t compete with the lightning–fast speed of Divine Drakebane.

In the brief moment when the four guardians launched their attack, aiming to kill Robin, Lonnie felt at faint, nearly imperceptible prick at his throat, like the bite of a mosquito.

His body, which had been ready to spring into action, suddenly dropped like a stone.

No matter how hard he struggled or how much energy he tried to summon, he found himself unable to

move.

“You…” Lonnie’s voice was choked with disbelief as Robin appeared before him, like a wisp of smoke.

Before he could utter another word, a fountain of blood erupted from his throat, and he was swallowed by a darkness so deep it seemed to have no end.

The remaining three guardians exchanged glances and, without hesitation, began retreating, trying to escape Robin’s relentless assault.

Around them, hundreds of elite assassins from the Dark Night Alliance closed in, eager to overwhelm Robin.

“Trying to run? What do you think you’re doing?”

“Now that the dragon dagger is drawn, there’s no way you’re leaving here alive!”

Amidst the chaos, Robin zeroed in on the three towering figures with his dragon dagger, cutting a bloody trail through the crowd and heading straight for the three guardians.

The three martial arts masters of the Dark Night Alliance stood in disbelief.

Once, they had been feared warriors, unstoppable in the World of Darkness. After 30 years of honing their skills, their martial prowess now seemed insignificant compared to the power of Divine Drakebane.

“Divine Drakebane, don’t get too cocky! We’ve set a trap here! Even if you kill us, you won’t walk away from this!”

“If? There’s no ‘if.’ Just die!”

Robin’s voice was ice–cold, and sharp as a blade.

With a savage, bloodthirsty cry, the dragon dagger sliced through the throats of the three guardians.

The Golden Dragon, now soaring high above, drank deeply from a feast of blood–more than a dozen super martial arts masters‘ bloodlines.

What had begun as a battle with great promise, featuring the Four Guardians and Eight Gladiators of Dark Night Alliance, crumbled in an instant beneath the overwhelming power of Divine Drakebane.

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death, they couldn’t grasp the true level of power Robin possessed. Their legendary martial

nearly one hundred Dark Night Alliance super martial arts

up by Dark Night Alliance leader Baird in Landorne

soft chuckle. He wiped the last of the blood from the dragon dagger

feet, rushing to welcome

long. Where are your friends?

the corners of his lips barely lifting. “They had something urgent to deal with

gaze toward Simmond, who stood

hadn’t expected Robin to survive the deadly trap

please, take a seat,” Simmond stammered, his

than Eira, in a split second,

hardly comprehend why Eira

panic, he

swift, almost effortless movement, Robin

bang echoed through the

her. Had Robin not acted quickly to yank Eira

Blade and struck Eira forcefully between the shoulder blades. Instantly, she crumpled

as Eira began to vomit writhing,

rapidly injecting three needles into

room grew thick with a foul, overpowering stench that rendered the

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from her, he stood over Eira, who

snapped open, and she looked up

me?” she asked, dazed and

would never have believed that the Dark Night Alliance had stooped so low, using Eira, one of their own, as a weapon against

had happened, Eira immediately dropped to her knees before Robin, tears streaming down her face. “I’m so sorry, Mr. Ramsey.

eyebrow, he replied coldly, “This isn’t your fault. Those petty tricks are nothing

“M. Ramsey, this is all

turning quickly toward Simmond. With a swift motion,

were stunned, unable

immediately drew their pistols,

as his nerves frayed. He quickly shouted, “Put

trigger, growled, “General Yates, this man disrespected you.

him!”

a guard clad in blue stepped forward. His blade flashed, and with a single strike, he cut across the throat of the

sighed in resignation, shaking his head. “Sorry, Mr.

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