The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 1348

Chapter 1348 Forty–Nine Days

Robin agreed to enter the castle as Caius’s guest to gather information about the origins of the Soul Capturing Technique of the Netheris.

Caym had stolen Shirley’s soul, all to trade it for an ancient relic.

Suppose Robin resorted to brute force and tore through the entire Netheris Domain. In that case, it might push Caym and his cohorts to desperate and extreme measures.

In that case, Shirley’s soul might never return to her body.

For the sake of the woman he loved, Robin was forcibly suppressing his seething rage, handling the matter with the utmost caution.

This journey into the Netheris Domain had one objective: retrieve Shirley’s soul intact and unharmed.

Years ago, Old Fred mentioned a method of extracting someone’s soul–once removed, the soul needed to be housed within a living vessel for preservation.

That vessel could be a human, animal, or even a plant.

To ensure Shirley’s soul wouldn’t dissipate, Caym would have forcibly implanted it into another life form under his control.

However, such hosting had a time limit–just 49 days.

After that window closed, one of two things would happen.

The hosted soul would merge with the vessel’s original soul.

Or the vessel’s original soul would destroy the intruder, making resurrection impossible.

Either outcome would mean Shirley could never wake up again.

Wandering aimlessly in search of her wasn’t an option–he had to find her before the time limit was up.

Gyro Castle sits at the farthest edge of the Netheris Domain.

Long ago, this place used to bustle with warriors traveling to the Dark Woods to hunt beasts and pick Bloodshade Fruits. But as time passed, fewer made it out alive–and the place faded into silence.

Caius explained this to Robin.

In recent decades, only few warriors who ventured into the Dark Woods ever made it out alive.

As a result, people gradually stopped taking the risk.

The castle had grown desolate, with barely any outsiders arriving anymore.

Daphne, meanwhile, had been quietly observing something odd–why did the poor people i

land

seem content?

They looked like they enjoyed being enslaved, mistreated, humiliated—even beaten down.

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the doctrine of the Crownward Syndicate of the Nethertz

across various regions and mandated that commoners undergo ceremonial baptism starting at the

lower–class citizens of the Netherts Dam

in this life, they were destined to suffer through poverty, hardship, relentless labor, and the obligation to

so could they shed the shackles of sin and hope for a

one defy this fate–seck wealth, reject the syndicate, or violate its doctrines–the Supreme God would condemn their soul to

lower–class civilians, thoroughly indoctrinated, had come to embrace ugliness as beauty, groveling like dogs in hopes of currying favor with

had already heard of these trash teachings of the Dark

Daphne, hearing it now

these people, deemed ‘sin–ridden commoners, actually

the power–hungry

exploitation.

kneeling in the streets, Daphne was

such

lord, the class that served the syndicate were

syndicate’s every order, or else the syndicate–or

long as these high citizens served the syndicate’s elites well,

noticed that as Caius spoke, the castle’s guard captain, Evander, had a complicated expression–and a glint of killing

followed the

165 feet wide outside the gate and walls standing

conditions were visibly

many commoners were working

see them in

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where vendors peddled their

people on either side of the

it was hard

like livestock. Their servility had been deeply

that the Dark Syndicate’s indoctrination had

main estate, Caius immediately orders the attendants to bring new clothes for Robin and Daphne to change

into the grand

long tables were piled high with

banquet was filled with Gyro Castle’s officials and wealthy

more prominent among the seats were the elite warriors of

Warrior.

Robin and Daphne sat down,

I have a question,”

you come from the Crownward Syndicate. Are you stationed at the main or a regional branch? Please reveal your credentials so we may properly report to the Black Faith

coldly. “Evander! Apologize at

Virelli, it’s been 30 years since anyone from the Crownward Syndicate has visited

have infiltrated us by deception, the

fell into hushed

masters were beings of immense status

was a

up in a backwater place like

audacity to question me?” Robin said flatly, eyes narrowed as

went deathly

are Crownward Syndicate leaders, then you must possess the Syndicate Seal Present it

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where vendors peddled their wares.

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