Noticing Rygar’s hesitation, Shirley couldn’t decipher his thoughts.
Was he perhaps considering the influence of the Dunns
His mind was a mystery to her.
Still, she made one last attempt, “Mr. Rygar, I urge you to handle this matter with caution!”
At that moment, Rygar was staring at Robin in shock, seemingly oblivious to Shirley’s words.
On the other hand, Robin met Rygar’s gaze with a faint smile, patiently waiting for his next move.
Behind Rygar, over a hundred assassins gripped their short knives, ready to pounce on Robin at a
moment’s notice.
A one–sided massacre seemed imminent.
But Rygar remained frozen.
His eyes were locked on the short dragon dagger at Robin’s waist.
A golden light momentarily flashed on the uniquely colored scabbard of the dragon dagger.
Though fleeting, it was enough to shock Rygar.
Rygar clearly recognized it as the legendary Golden Dragon Emblem!
A wave of dizziness washed over Rygar.
A week ago, assassins from the shadowy world of the dark web had suddenly appeared at his Abyssal Dominion, sending shockwaves through him.
It was said that once targeted by this mysterious organization, death was inevitable.
Rygar knew that while the Abyssal Dominion ruled Harmonfield’s underworld, it was insignificant compared to the global reach of the dark web.
The four dark web assassins had warned him that the Heir of the Gilded Dragon, the most esteemed guest of the Dark Queen, had arrived in Harmonfield.
They could call upon his Abyssal Dominion for assistance if needed.
Now, seeing the dragon dagger and the faint Golden Dragon Emblem, Rygar realized the man before him was the revered Heir of the Gilded Dragon!
Even the ruthless Queen of the Night treated this young master with the utmost respect.
How could Rygar, a mere underworld figure, dare to provoke him?
Taking another step forward would be like leaping into an abyss!
Thankfully, he hadn’t acted rashly.
He had almost made a grave mistake.
The realization of his near–fatal error sent a wave of fear through Rygar, his body drenched in cold wea
A sense of impending doom washed over him.
How could his Abyssal Dominion possibly challenge the Queen of the Night, a dominant figure in the Dark Wis, whe commanded armies and toppled nations?
Opposing such power would be suicidal!
The man before him, the Heir of the Gilded Dragon, was someone Rygar absolutely couldn’t afford to antagonize.
Frustration boiled over, and Rygar cursed, ripping off his trench coat.
His eyes burned with murderous intent. The hundred assassins behind him instantly raised their inves poised to strike.
“Mr. Rygar’s lost it! It seems even the Dunns can’t escape his wrath.”
“It’s been years since we’ve seen Mr. Rygar this angry in public. Robin’s doomed, and the Dunns might be dragged down with him!”
“Mr. Rygar’s fury is terrifying. We better stay clear or risk getting caught in the crossfire.”
From afar, Alice had been eagerly awaiting Rygar’s move.
She sneered, “This brute brought this on himself by provoking Rygar. Just because he knows some arts, does he think he invincible?
“What an idiot! Robin, even if you wanted to impress me with your skills, you didn’t have to lose your bead over it.
“Do you really think you can take on Abyssal Dominion alone?
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“How ridiculous! Do you really believe the Dunns can protect you? Ha…”
Zachary was delighted by Robin’s impending downfall
He hooked his arm around Alice and said, “This guy is digging his own grawe. He’s a frog in a well‘
“He just arrived in Harmonfield and already thinks he’s something special. Now he’s crossed Rygar, and today he’s going to leave here in a coffin.”
Alice laughed mockingly and stopped talking, watching the situation unfold further.
At this moment, Shawn was already preparing to celebrate.
He looked smugly at Robin and Shirley. “Ms. Dunn, tell that brat to kneel and beg for mercy. “Maybe Mr. Rygar will give you the Dunns some respect and leave his corpse intact, hahaha
“Kid, a worthless ant like you dares to mess with Abyssal Dominion? You’re asking for death! Now that Mr. Rygar is here, show me that arrogance again!”
Suddenly, a scream pierced the air.
Rygar had pressed his lit cigar against Shawn’s eye.
Then, with a powerful kick, he shattered Shawn’s leg
A cracking sound echoed as a bone broke!
Shawn crumpled to the ground, writhing in agony, screaming in pain.
“Mr. Rygar, why… why are you
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