The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

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The chill of the night winds were biting, more than ever.

“You have unconventional weapons? So do I.”

Yet the freezing danger in Robin’s words were more threatening than whatever the winds could bring.

A cold, heavy silence swept over Gustov and the Tanqueria officials.

The memory of Sakurania’s naval destruction was fresh vivid. The annihilation of the 88 Fleet had etched itself into their minds, making it impossible to forget.

After that cataclysmic assault, Tanqueria’s weapons experts had pored over the event. They analyzed every detail, every angle.

Robin’s attack speed had surpassed anything they knew. Faster than the world’s most advanced missiles.

The strike was instantaneous. Five seconds from order to obliteration.

If Robin still controlled such superweapons, if Tanqueria gave the order to unleash unconventional weapons against him, no one would question his ability to press the button and wipe them out.

Once he entered,attack mode, there would be no retreat, no stopping him.

One mistake, and Tanqueria could vanish from the face of the earth.

The weight of the moment settled over the room. The top Tanqueria officials, seasoned warriors, stared at Robin with a new understanding.

This was no ordinary man. This was a reaper, a madman, a devil.

When fueled by vengeance, Divine Drakebane was unstoppable.

Thomas, standing quietly nearby, shifted his attention to Zayden and Trix. He knew these two had worked with Robin before.

Zayden and Trix met his gaze.

They understood what he was trying to say.

They had seen Robin’s wrath firsthand. His threats weren’t just words.

Thomas’s eyes stayed locked on Robin, a cold chill creeping down his spine.

He couldn’t fathom the devastation if Robin unleashed his full

power.

Gustov took a slow, steady breath. “Mr. Drakebane, I won’t deny it. You’re powerful. Your courage could topple even the strongest.

“But heed this: after a storm of reckless violence, only disaster remains.”

He leaned forward, eyes sharp. “Do you really believe the land you stand on is secure?”

steady. “They will not allow a

tolerate someone like you. Your pride, your strength, your

them, they will

through the air. “I don’t need your reminder about the politics. And don’t even think about playing divide–and–conquer to make

unreadable. “You might

ago, I had

I was in awe of him–his

father, Young Lord Dragon, disappeared at the height of their power. Vanished without a

no one has answered

really believe the invincible Dragon Lord fell to

head slowly. “That’s only one

Night Alliance and Dark Syndicate had their fingers deep in

were

down a

quiet laugh. “And it’s

don’t get back to your family soon, your friends, your fiancée, and your loved ones they’ll be hunted down. Tortured. Killed. Persecuted by your

…

me?

onto Gustov’s. He wiped the snow from his shoulder with a slow,

tense silence. “Enough talk.

his jaw tightening. “Alright. Mr Drakebane, what does

The high–ranking Tanqueria officials recognized the shift.

voice rang out, cold as steel. Each

must publicly apologize to Divine Drakebane.

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Quintana Residence.”

wavered. “Valdemar, the Director of Tanqueria’s

over to me.

then will this matter be

blow to Tanqueria’s pride. They could never submit to a single man, let alone

Valdemar? That was beyond

never accept

his features tightening with fury. “Divine Drakebane, you’ve gone

now. “Do

you broken the world’s rules, you clearly have

power have respected a mutual

are, hell–bent on destroying

Your actions might even turn your

cutting through the tension like a blade. “I’m not the one

accept my demands, then let’s settle

shuddered. The weight of it

had been the

Valley had been quietly approved by Tanqueria’s