The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 1175

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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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of power Robin possessed. Their legendary martial arts skills now

less than ten minutes, nearly one hundred Dark Night Alliance super martial arts masters had

Baird in Landorne was utterly wiped out by Robin in the blink of an

let ou a soft chuckle. He wiped the last

her feet, rushing to welcome him with an

so long. Where are your friends? Didn’t they come with

barely lifting. “They had something

his gaze toward Simmond, who stood frozen, his

expected Robin to survive the deadly

seat,” Simmond stammered, his voice trembling with

Eira, in a split second, drew a short

could hardly comprehend

caught Simmond off guard. In a panic, he pulled out a small

movement, Robin seized Eira’s wrist and

through the room as Simmond pulled

sitting in, narrowly missing her. Had Robin not acted quickly to yank Eira out of

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

stomachs twisted as Eira

no time, rapidly injecting three needles into her

than five minutes, the room grew thick with

while did Eira stop

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the silver needles from her, he stood over Eira, who lay on

snapped open, and she looked

what happened to me?” she asked,

the Dark Night Alliance had stooped so low, using

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

isn’t your fault. Those petty tricks are

quickly stepped forward, bowing deeply. “M. Ramsey, this is all my fault. I should have assessed the situation

Simmond. With a swift motion, he struck Simmond, sending him hurtling

Shirley were stunned, unable

guards immediately drew their

of color as his nerves frayed. He quickly shouted,

finger on the trigger, growled, “General Yates, this man disrespected you.

him!”

even out of his mouth, a guard clad in blue stepped forward. His blade

resignation, shaking his head. “Sorry, Mr.

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