The Deadly Assassin Robin novel Chapter 1066

Chapter 1066 Overestimate
"Mihangel, what are you planning?"

Cynthia finally noticed that 20 top experts from the Clerys had appeared before them.

Bringing out so many elite fighters clearly meant they were here to make a move.

Each of these men had noticeable bulges at their waists, indicating they carried short blades and firearms.

With such an arsenal, they were clearly prepared to kill both of them.

Mihangel's eyes roamed freely over Cynthia, his mind calculating his next move.

"Cynthia, don't you know what you've done?" he sneered. "You've spent years infiltrating Draconia, yet you've accomplished nothing. Worse, you've betrayed your own family.

"A few days ago, several top fighters sent by the Rivers family and Master Elijah vanished without a trace. That was your doing, wasn't it?

"Heh, betrayal of the Rivers family and your master warrants the most severe punishment.

"Mr. Thibault, however, is kind. He wants to believe you acted on impulse and was willing to speak on your behalf to the family and Master Elijah. That's why he sent me to bring you back to the estate.

"Yet, after returning to Sunria, you didn't even pay respects to the Clerys. Cynthia, isn't that a bit disrespectful?"

Cynthia let out a cold laugh. "The Clerys, the Rivers, and even the Northern Star Sect mean nothing to me anymore. Talk of betrayal is meaningless.

"From the moment I was born, they had already decided my fate!

"I was nothing but a pawn in their hands.

"As for the so-called elite martial art experts sent after me—they tried to kill me. So, I had no choice but to send them to their deaths!"

"Cynthia! How dare you conspire with outsiders to kill your own kin!" Mihangel's expression darkened in an instant.

"Do you really think you'll leave Sunria alive?"

Cynthia turned to Robin. "Lord Drakebane, let me take care of this bastard!"

Robin replied coldly, "The Clerys participated in the massacre of the Dragon Manor years ago. Every single one of them deserves to die at my hands!"

Mihangel scoffed at Robin. "So, you're the so-called Divine Drakebane?

"Heh, only those weaklings in the World of Darkness fear you. The Clerys does not."

"Oh?" Robin casually dusted off his coat.

Ten of the Clerys' martial arts experts drew their pistols in an instant.

A silver flash cut through the dim light—a crimson arc of blood painted the air.

Before they could even disengage their safety locks, dragon dagger had already slit their throats.

"With trash like this, you dare act so arrogant? After tonight, the Clerys will be nothing more than history!" Robin slowly turned, his blade already severing Mihangel's throat in a ghostly strike.

Only in his final moments did Mihangel understand the terrifying speed of Divine Drakebane who had shaken the entire World of Darkness.

But it was already too late.

Cynthia trembled as she took in the bloodbath before her.

Mihangel and his 10 elite martial art experts, all trained personally in the Northern Star Sect style, were as powerful as any World of Darkness super-elite.

Yet, Divine Drakebane had slaughtered them in less than five seconds.

Just then, another 10 martial arts experts stormed into the scene, only to be met with a single slash—each of them falling lifelessly, their throats cut.

Robin wiped his hands clean. "Let's go. Tonight, the Clerys will be wiped from existence!"

Following closely behind him, Cynthia and Rita shivered.