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The Deadly Assassin Robin

Chapter 849 Kill Him, and What Can You Do About It?

The appearance of the cloaked figure sent a jolt of shok through Ronan.

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He had spent all this time in the private room with Enico, yet he hadn't detected even a hint of this creature's presence.

Looking at the skills of this black-robed man, he concluded that he was no ordinary martial artist. Could it be that Enrico had planned this all along? Did he approach Brenda with a specific purpose in mind?

A cold sweat broke out on Ronan's back as dread seeped into his thoughts.

If this so-called Young Master of the Red Alliance was targeting Robin, things could spiral into chaos. Worse, Robin might think Ronan was also conspiring in the scheme. When he was struggling with whether to step in and stop this madness, the cloaked elder's skeletal hand raked across Ferell's shoulder, leaving five deep, bloody gashes.

Ronan dashed forward without hesitation, placing himself between Robin and the attacker. "Enrico, tell your man to stop now!" he shouted.

However, the black-robed Skeleton Hand showed no signs of stopping. It lunged straight for Ronan's chest.

Robin grabbed his shoulder, yanking him aside and deftly pulling Brenda out of harm's way.

The black-robed Skeleton Hand was stunned. Then, a grotesque laugh echoed through the room. "Impressive. There are only two people in the entire world who can evade my Death Grip, and it seems you're one of them!" The figure tilted its hooded head, its tone mockingly admiring. "Young man, it looks like you've got some skill. I'll give you another chance. Dodge me again, and I might just let you all go." Robin's lips curled into a cold, disdainful smile. "You don't even get one chance."

After Robin said that, a flash of cold light tore through the room. The cloaked figure froze mid-motion, its skeletal hand clutching at its throat. "Y-You're the Divine Drakebane!" it choked out. Robin didn't stop. A burst of cold light burst out, and in the blink of an eye, the black-robed Skeleton Hand was reduced to nothing but blood-soaked fragments.

The once-luxurious private room now reeked of blood from that brutal scene.

Everyone else in the room stood rooted to the spot, terror etched into their faces.

The sheer brutality of the scene and the savage efficiency of the kill were enough to push anyone to the brink of madness.

Ronan collapsed onto the floor, his legs giving out entirely.

At that moment, amidst the bloodstained chaos, he finally understood the horrifying truth about Robin's power.

The Divine Drakebane.

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A living legend in the World of Darkness.

A nightmare whispered across mercenary battlefields.noveldrama

He's worthy of his name!

Earlier, Ronan had heard tales of Robin's legendary exploits but dismissed them as mere exaggerations, the kind of overblown gossip meant to impress and terify. However today, after witnessing it with his eyes, he realized the truth was far more horrifying than any legend.

Standing amidst the blood-soaked reality, Ronan's respect for Robin turned into something deeper, and he was in complete fear!

The legend of the God of Death was no exaggeration.

Robin tossed a bottle of hemostatic powder to Ferell, then pulled out a wet wipe to clean the blood off his hands. Calmly, he turned and began walking toward Enrico. 000000 0000000

"No! Stay back!" Enrico nervously looked at Robin, who was slowly walking towards him, and subconsciously retreated.

"Do you even know who I am?" Enrico tried to muster some authority, but his fear was palpable. "I'm the Young Master of the Red Alliance!"

Robin's lips curled into a cold, dismissive smile. "The Red Alliance? Do you mean the Dark Night Alliance?"

A flicker of panic flashed in Enrico's eyes. "How do you know that? If you're aware that I'm the son of the Vice Leader of the Dark Night Alliance, then you must know the consequences of touching me!" "Touch you? I'm not here to touch you. I'm here to kill you," Robin's voice was laced with disdain. Then, he tossed the blood-stained wet wipe over his shoulder.

Enrico's lips quivered as he stammered, "Our alliance has three thousand disciples spread across the globe

Robin shook his head, his voice icy, "Are you trying to impress me with your lineage? Even if your leader or the Dark Lord stood before me, I'd kill him as easily as squashing a bug." "You... if you dare harm a single hair on my head, the Dark Night Alliance will ....

Before Enrico could finish his threat, the dragon dagger flashed in Robin's hand, its tip pressed firmly against his forehead.

"Do you think the Dark Night Alliance can protect you? Such childish delusions."

Robin's voice dropped to a chilling whisper. "Before you die, let me tell you something. Ten days from now, I'll erase your precious Dark Night Alliance from this world."

Enrico didn't even have time to beg for mercy as the dragon dagger slashed across his throat in a swift, icy

arc.

He fell to the floor, lifeless, his eyes frozen in disbelief. The son of the vice leader of one of the most powerful sects in the World of Darkness had met his end in the capital of Draconia. A fate he could never

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have imagined.

Enrico's gruesome death jolted Ronan back to reality.

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He scrambled forward on trembling limbs, collapsing Robin's feet. "Master Ramsey, I-I didn't know he was the son of the Dark Blood Alliance's vice leader! I swear, I had no idea! Please... Please forgive me! I was wrong!"

Robin wiped the blood off his hands and the dragon dagger, tossing the stained wet wipe onto the floor in front of Ronan. His gaze was sharp and unforgiving. "Don't disgrace your ancestors. Remember, if something like this happens again, I won't spare you. Now, get lost."

Meanwhile, in the presidential suite of Asgard Grand Hotel, Robb and Xander had just finished tidying up and were preparing to head out.

Suddenly, two of the Nevilles' bodyguards burst into the room, dropping to their knees as they cried out in alarm, "Master, Madam! Something terrible has happened to Mr. Gary!"

Both Robb and Xander froze, their expressions shifting from confusion to dread. "What happened to Gary? Wasn't he with Enrico and Mr. Ronan discussing a business deal?"

"Master, Madam, Mr. Gary has been grievously injured: His limbs have all been severed by someone named Robin Ramsey!" The guards recounted the events at Northern Plaza in vivid detail.

Robb and Xander were furious. "Someone dared to maim my son! I'll make sure they pay with their life!"

They stormed out of the hotel room and headed straight for Northern Plaza without wasting another second.

Shortly after the couple had left, Jacob returned from the hotel restaurant, walking briskly toward his room. Before he entered the room, he noticed the two bodyguards hurrying away and called out to them. "Why are you running off in such a panic?"

The bodyguards stopped, their faces pale and anxious. "Master and Madam are heading to Northern Plaza to check on Mr. Gary."

"My parents went to Northern Plaza to see my brother. Is that something wrong?" Jacob demanded, a sinking feeling growing in his chest.

The bodyguards hesitated before blurting out, "Mr. Gary has been gravely injured by Robin Ramsey-his limbs severed! Master and Madam are on their way to avenge him!"

The blood drained from Jacob's face.

He didn't know how Gary had managed to provoke that man, but one thing he was absolutely certain of, Robin was someone their family could never afford to offend. Cursing under his breath, Jacob dashed down the stairs, leaped into his car, and sped toward Northern

Plaza.

All he could do was pray. Pray that his parents hadn't already provoked Robin. Because if they didn't know who he was and dared to offend him the consequences would be catastrophic. Their entire family might

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not survive.

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Fifteen minutes later, Robb and Xander arrived at Northern Plaza, guided by their bodyguards to the third-floor private room.

Inside, Robin had just finished taking Enrico's life.

Robin was about to leave when the furious couple stored in, their eyes blazing with rage. "How dare you barbaric wr*tch! How could you maim my son so cruelly? We'll kill you for this!"" Ronan, still shaken, scrambled to intervene. "Mr. Anthony, please, calm yourself! This man is the Young Palace Master...

However, Robb and Xander weren't listening. They were too consumed by the sight of their son lying on the ground in a grotesque state, unrecognizable and pitiful. "Kid, you dared hurt my son, I...

"

Before he could finish, Robin stepped on Gary's neck. "Kill him? And then what will you do about it?"

A sharp crack echoed through the room as Gary's life was snuffed out before he could even regain consciousne