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On the third floor of the Northern Plaza, inside the luxurious private suite 303, Ronan, the eldest son of the Northville, was leisurely sharing drinks and laughter with two other men. At the center of the trio sat a young man with golden hair and piercing blue eyes. He introduced himself as Enrico, the son of the Red Alliance, a major sect rooted in Ugonland. Beside him was a teenager, no older than seventeen or eighteen. He was Gary, a distant relative of the Nevilles known for its martial arts lineage. Gary was also the cousin of Jane. Several months ago, the Nevilles attended an auction in Harmonfield.
Jacob, Gary's elder brother, was disabled by Anthony because of offending Robin.
Originally, Jacob hoped to join the Nevilles' core family However, after the last incident, Jacob's family was forever excluded from the center of the family's power
With no hope of regaining their former status, Gary's family turned their focus outward, seeking opportunities to regain influence.
Ten years ago, Gary's parents, Robb and Ysabella Neville, had a brief encounter with Enrico's father, Algernon Mulligan. A few days ago, Algernon invited Robb to go to Brighton to discuss their cooperation.
Ronan, known for his fondness for making connections, had first crossed paths with Gary three years ago at a martial arts gathering. Intrigued by the mystique of martial arts families, Ronan's curiosity eventually blossomed into friendship. When Gary arrived in Brighton, Ronan was the first person he contacted.
For Gary, the Red Alliance's expansion into Draconia was a golden opportunity because they needed strong allies to succeed. The Nevilles were in no position to back such an endeavor, but someone like Ronan, with his status and resources, could help cooperation with the Red Alliance move forward more smoothly.
This shared interest brought the three men together, and it didn't take long for their conversation to flow effortlessly.
Through Gary, Ronan learned that Enrico was the son of the Red Alliance leader, a world-class major sect in Ugonland, which boasted enterprises across Ugonland and the globe.
Enrico, in turn, explained that he and his father had come to Draconia for two reasons, to make investments and to establish a branch of the Red Alliance within the country.noveldrama
During this time, Ronan was idled and bored at home. He had a burning desire to prove himself in front of his grandfather.
He had no interest in matters of military power or politics. Instead, what truly fascinated Ronan was entertainment and investment opportunities.
Seeing figures like Elliott and Zayn amass wealth through diverse ventures sparked a desire in him to try his hand at similar pursuits. However, he'd been struggling to find a promising project to dive into.
When Gary called and mentioned that he knew the young master of Ugonland's major sect called the Red Alliance, Ronan's curiosity was piqued. The Red Alliance not only had disciples all over the world, but also for its top-tier investment ventures.
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The Young Master of the Red Alliance, was eager to expand some business in Draconia and planned to establish the Aurientia branch of their organization in Brighton. If Roman was interested in collaborating. Gary could introduce him.
Ronan, who had been seeking such an opportunity, juraped at the chance. He decided not to inform his family about the venture just yet. He planned to surprise his grandfather and father once the project was a success. After all, with the connections of the Northville facilitating Enrico and Gary's plans seemed
almost too easy.
Enrico had promised that if Ronan could help set up the Red Alliance's branch in Brighton, Draconia, the organization would entrust him with hundreds of major projects. They would also bring in a world-class management team to assist him. Such an offer was too empting for Ronan to resist.
He also accompanied Enrico to Brighton University for technical consultations. During one such visit, Enrico first saw Brenda at the university library. Her pure and graceful demeanor captivated him instantly.
Two invitations were unsuccessful.
Then, Enrico asked Ronan to reach out to the student council to arrange a meeting with Brenda.
Today, Enrico set up a banquet at the Northern Plaza which he had meticulously planned for her,
After several rounds of drinks, Enrico glanced at his watch, a hint of impatience flickering across his face. "It's been a while since they went to invite Ms. Brenda. Why isn't she here yet?"
Just then, the door to the private room swung open. Robin entered, with Brenda and Ferell by his side.
The moment Enrico laid eyes on Brenda, his face lit up with delight. Rising swiftly from his seat, he greeted her enthusiastically, "Ms. Brenda, you're finally arrived! Please, sit here beside me."
Brenda ignored him. She instinctively stepped back, clutching Robin's arm as her tension grew palpable.
Enrico's gaze finally shifted to Robin and Ferell, standing beside Brenda. His expression darkened instantly. "And who are you two? Did I permit you to come in?"
Gary chimed in, his tone equally hostile. "Get out! You guys have no manners!"
Ronan, however, froze in place, his expression a mix of shock and fear. "M-Master... Ramsey ... " he stammered, his voice barely audible.
Ronan knew exactly who Robin was. The memory of Robin obliterating the Sharpes and the Sontags in Ferndale was still vivid in his mind.
He also witnessed when Robin single-handedly destroyed the Hamiltons and forced Lord Southmere to end his life in disgrace.
However, what sent chills down his spine was Robin's identity. He was the grandson of Dragon Lord, the Palace Ruler of the Dragon Palace. On top of that, he was the infamous Divine Drakebane, a name that struck fear throughout the World of Darkness. Each of these identities alone was more than enough to make Ronan think twice about crossing him.
Enrico raised an eyebrow, clearly unimpressed. "Mr. Ronan, what's the meaning of this?" he asked sharply. "You're the eldest son of the Northville, yet you're cowering before a couple of nobodies?"
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Ronan snapped, his face stern, "Enrico, watch your words! This man is Master Ramsey from the Dragon Palace!"
Enrico snorted dismissively. "Hmph! Master Ramsey, so what? It must be just a hollow title. I'm the Young Master of the Red Alliance. I've met all kinds of people. Throw them out!"
Gary stepped forward, pointing a finger at Robin and Ferell. "Didn't you hear the Young Master's words? Get out immediately, or you won't live to see tomorrow!"
"Gary!" Ronan tried to interject, but it was too late. Gary had already strode up to Robin, his arrogance unabated.
Robin's calm eyes met Gary's. "What relation do you have with Jacob Neville?"
"Hehe, do you know my brother?" He straightened his posture, his tone full of mockery. "Kid, now you know who am I, huh? The Nevilles isn't a mere commoner that you can provoke! If you're smart, apologize to the Young Master and get lost!" Robin chuckled lightly. "Ferell, deal with him."
In an instant, two flashes of cold light cut through the air. Ferell's blade moved like lightning, severing Gary's arms before anyone could react.
"You... how dare you attack me!" Gary stammered, staring at his bleeding severed arms in horror. The realization finally sank in, and he let out a bloodcurdling scream. "Ahh! My parents will kill you for this!"
Robin's expression remained indifferent. "It seems not enough. You don't need your legs either." Before Gary could respond, Ferell's blade struck again, leaving him a broken, bloodied mess on the ground. His screams died out as he fell unconscious.
Enrico's eyes narrowed, a dangerous glint flashing within them. With a snap of his fingers, a shadowy figure emerged, cloaked in darkness and reeking of decay. They rushed straight toward Robin.
A black-robed creature stretched out a skeletal hand, dripping with blood and grabbed Robin. Its eerie laughter echoed in the room.
The Dark Night Alliance's Skeleton Hand!