The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 1176

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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in death, they couldn’t grasp the true level of power Robin possessed. Their legendary martial arts skills now seemed laughably weak, mere tricks, compared

Dark Night Alliance super martial arts masters had been

Alliance leader Baird in Landorne was utterly wiped out by Robin in the

a soft chuckle. He wiped the last of

hotel, Shirley jumped to her feet, rushing to

gone so long. Where are your friends? Didn’t

of his lips barely lifting. “They

toward Simmond,

hadn’t expected Robin to survive the deadly trap

take a seat,” Simmond stammered, his voice trembling with

Robin sat down than Eira, in a split second, drew a short

startled, could hardly comprehend

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

swift, almost effortless movement, Robin seized Eira’s wrist and

the room

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

smooth motion, Robin grabbed the Blossomfall Blade and struck Eira forcefully between the shoulder blades. Instantly, she crumpled to her knees, coughing up

stomachs twisted as Eira began to vomit writhing, black

wasted no time, rapidly injecting three needles into

minutes, the room grew thick with a

while did Eira stop expelling the parasites from her

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

open, and she

happened to me?” she asked, dazed and

believed that the Dark Night

before Robin, tears streaming down her face. “I’m so sorry, Mr. Ramsey. I almost killed

didn’t flinch. Raising an eyebrow, he replied coldly, “This isn’t your

forward, bowing deeply. “M. Ramsey, this is

turning quickly toward Simmond. With a swift motion, he struck Simmond, sending

and Shirley were stunned, unable to

their pistols, aiming

face drained of color as his nerves frayed. He

his finger on the trigger,

him!”

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

in resignation, shaking his

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