The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 1351 Submission of the Black Faith

Corwin Morrow, the Chief Guardian of the Black Faith Order, felt his pupils contract sharply A wave of murderous pressure surged from Robin, so intense It left him gasping for breath.

One of the other guardians, the middle–aged Leander Crowhurst, bellowed, “Insolence!”

The remaining two, Lucien Drayke and Orion Malric followed with angry shouts. “You arrogant wretch! You come out of nowhere and dare to slaughter Evander of Black Faith Order?

“By our order’s laws, your head should roll this instant!

“Our chief guardian tried to show you mercy, and you repay him with defiance?

“You think that with a few cheap tricks, you can do as you please in Gyro Castle?

“The Black Faith Order has ruled the 18 cities of Rosha for nearly a century–no one has ever dared show such disrespect!

“Our Syndicate is backed by five Grandmasters, ten Peak Warriors, and countless High–tier Warriors. Do you think we’d let a mad dog like

un wild?

“You really think that you’d dare challenge a Grandmaster to his face with your pitiful skills? I don’t believe it for a second!”

Hearing this, the city officials and local elites trembled.

None of what the guardians said was an exaggeration.

The Black Faith Order’s grip over Rosha’s 18 cities came from the terrifying power wielded by Grandmasters, Peak Warriors, and other High–tier Warrior. That power gave them the absolute authority of life and death over millions.

Anyone who defies them, anyone bold enough to challenge the Black Faith Order or the Dark Syndicate, is executed on the spot–no questions asked.

And it’s not just the Black Faith Order stationed in Gyro Castle.

All major sects under the Dark Syndicate in every city of Rosha had similar power structures. Each was anchored by terrifying experts who could decide a person’s fate with a single glance.

Under crushing Order, the people of the Netheris Domain had been taught to submit–to swallow their pride and fears until it became a habit.

The four guardians currently facing/Robin weren’t especially terrifying on their own.

They were just Peak Warriors.

Gyro Castle’s Peak Warriors could have taken them down with ease if not for the Grandmasters that stood behind them.

But with those Grandmasters in plate, the Black Faith Order became untouchable.

with another strike–this time

Submission of the Black

body, now fully refined by the Dragonblood Stone, unleashed terrifying force with each

his strength had grown more

Leander with the force of a

burst into a cloud of blood mist, and his decapitated body stood motionless for a few

crushed a Peak Warrior

“Kneel,” Robin said coldly.

Lucien, and Orion–immediately felt like a mountain had landed on

them. But in the end, they couldn’t withstand it–three jets of blood sprayed from their

and were

out

“He’s a Grandmaster!”

a Grandmaster was not to

nearly invincible in Rosha–and even in the Netheris

Order’s dominance across Rosha’s cities stemmed entirely from the five Grandmasters

of those five was aged and

before them–barely in his twenties–already held that kind of terrifying power. He could only be one person: the true leader of the

Lord Caius finally let out a long, shaky breath at this

here and now, then

and noble families also began to

figure now staying within Gyro Castle, the

Robin’s identity as the Crownward Syndicate’s leader gave them a political

long as they maintained a good relationship with him, the Black Faith Order wouldn’t

off

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to the ground, we were deceived by Evander’s Ties Please forgive us for

return, I will report this matter to our leader at once and formally invite entourage to visit the main hall of the Black Faith

you and

Str

of the Black Faith Order, prostrated himself on the ground, begging

visit the Black Faith Order’s headquarters, promising

a scene had not been witnessed in Gyro Castle

Castle, and the other officials felt a wave of

have made such a powerful acquaintance was a blessing beyond

civilians who had cursed Robin and Daphne moments ago were now

bowed deeply, and once again extended an invitation for

Robin declined.

Domain for comfort. His only goal