The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 1240

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Chapter 1240 An Apology

The icy wasteland of Borealis stretched out, a frozen hell that seemed to swallow all warmth.

The winds screamed through the barren expanse, brutal and relentless, choking every breath.

Under the harsh, pale light of the moon, the land appeared ancient, a desolate void of ice and shadow.

Every person present knew the weight of Valdemar’s words.

They were a direct, open threat to Divine Drakebane. But they were more than that.

They were Tanqueria’s declaration. “We will kill Divine Drakebane.”

This was no small threat. It would fracture the balance of power, rip apart the world’s fragile order.

A mad, reckless decision, one that could tear everything apart.

Gustov’s body ached as he summoned the last of his strength. He rose with urgency in his voice. “Mr. Drakebane, please, wait! I have to speak with Valdemar!”

Robin’s fist remained poised, deadly.

Alexander rushed to Robin’s side, breathless. “Please, Mr. Ramsey, don’t do this. Tanqueria Palace would never make such a mistake.”

He steadied Gustov, who wavered on his feet. “General, you must use the Tanqueria War God Token. You alone can stop Valdemar!

“Without it, Tanqueria will be doomed!”

Alexander knew that only Gustov could prevent what was about to unfold.

If Valdemar carried through with his threat and launched a micro–nuke at Robin, it wouldn’t just end Divine Drakebane.

It would end everyone here.

It would shatter Tanqueria, leaving it in ruins.

At Tanqueria’s borders, the army Eight Great Royal Houses of Draconia were already poised, hungry for a reason to attack.

Their hawkish leaders had never stopped calling for the return of the lost northern lands.

One wrong move, one opening, and the situation would spiral beyond control.

voice boomed. “Valdemar, if you don’t want to become

waiting

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with command. “Valdemar, as Borcalis‘ God of War,

was swift and unwavering. “General Binnion,

You cannot stop this madman

honor, I will bear the burden

Gustov aside.“You two think you can play me? Move! I’ll

Drakebane, if you surrender now, I’ll leave you with

is a warrior nation! We won’t take your

moved toward Valdemar, each step slow

reacted instantly, leaping into his armored war vehicle, shouting orders to

for a strike on Robin, his mind already set on using Tanqueria’s latest weapon–a micro- nuke with an absurdly wide

was a gamble, but it bought Robin

and Anthony to follow, and in a flash, they raced

engine roared to

firm in front of it. His fist crashed into the

it flying

bulletproof

war machine barreling, like

all control, spinning wildly in the air before crashing

minute to snap

and frantic, screamed, “Rev

charged again, landing a crushing punch

flipped

and kill

what he saw. Divine Drakebane’s punch had flipped a machine

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a berserk beast, relentlessly

were vomiting from the

was thrown around like a ragdoll. Panic overtook

the National Security Bureau director

Tanqueria official stood frozen, helpless, as they watched

they all shared the same thought, even Valdemar

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