The Deadly Assassin Robin novel Chapter 232

The Deadly Assassin Robin
Chapter 232 Bloodshed at Spiral Heights
From a distance, Jason observed his grandfather and sister in a dire situation, struggling to maintain their footing and moving unsteadily.

Robin's lips curled slightly as he moved closer, saying, "Don't move!"

Before Jason could respond, a shadow darted through the chilly night rain, creating a swirling mist of droplets.

Ronald unleashed all his strength in a powerful palm strike, believing he could swiftly eliminate Tristan's granddaughter.

Yet, this palm strike appeared to collide with an unbreakable barrier.

To his surprise, Robin had inexplicably positioned himself in front of him.

Suddenly, Ronald experienced a sharp pain radiating from his palm throughout his body.

Every meridian in his body snapped with a series of cracking sounds.

After a brief moment of shock, the intense force of the palm sent him flying backward over 30 feet.

Ronald clutched his chest in disbelief.

He stumbled several steps back, gazing ahead with a look of hopelessness.

In the chilly winds and rain at Spiral Heights, a black umbrella was the last thing he saw from afar.

At that moment, Jane snapped out of her daze and looked up in awe at the towering figure standing before her. "Did you rescue me and Grandpa?" she asked.

Robin paid her no attention and instead walked steadily toward Ronald. "You owe me 20 billion!" he declared.

Fear flashed across Ronald's face as he took a step back, drawing a deep breath to endure the searing pain ravaging his body. "Walter, you traitor, you've deceived me! Isn't the Phoenix Vanguard going to act?" he bellowed.

Before he could finish, his legs buckled under the weight pressing down on him, and with a heavy thud, he collapsed to his knees.

"I'm asking you—where's my 20 billion?!" Robin demanded.

Ronald's gaze drifted to the large black umbrella looming in front of him.

Not far off, the Four Heavenly Kings caught sight of Robin closing in on Ronald. With a desperate cry, they charged at Robin from four sides, prepared to make a final assault.

Rowan threw a punch, attempting to halt the advance of the Four Heavenly Kings, yet their combined strength forced him to stagger back several steps.

Watching Rowan struggle to stay steady, Robin's voice cut through the air, "Keep a grip on that umbrella!"

In the blink of an eye, a flash of white light appeared before the Four Heavenly Kings, followed by an icy sting at their throats.

A metallic taste filled their mouths as blood surged forth!

Clutching their throbbing necks in shock, they stared in terror at the massive black umbrella before them, whispering, "Divine Drakebane!"

One by one, their powerful bodies collapsed onto the rain-soaked road of Spiral Heights, sending a spray of crimson into the air.

The sight left everyone around in stunned silence.

Amidst the chilling wind and rain, a brilliant golden light shot skyward.

The golden dragon eagerly drained the blood from the Four Heavenly Kings' necks, leaving their powerful forms as withered husks in an instant.

In his final moments, Ronald finally glimpsed the fabled Divine Drakebane!

He had seen a sight like this decades earlier.

The only difference was, back then, he had been 300 feet away.

Now, it was close enough to touch!

In that instant, regret overwhelmed him. He hadn't been able to warn Sam, who had allied himself with the Dark Messenger and joined the Dark Night Alliance.

To warn him, never to provoke the wrath of Lord Drakebane!

He pleaded, "Lord Drakebane, I was stupid! I let myself be swayed by Phoenix Vanguard's false promises, which has brought me to this point. If someday my son ... "

"There are no 'ifs' here! Hand over the 20 billion you owe me now!"

With a defeated expression, Ronald shakily extended his bank card to Robin. "Lord Drakebane, I beg you—should you cross paths with my son, show him mercy."

Rowan took the bank card in his hand.

A flash of white light flickered, and Ronald dropped to the ground with a thud.

The Seven Evils from Phoenix Vanguard, making their way into the valley, abruptly halted.

It was clear that the sight before them had left them stunned.

They had once regretted missing Phoenix Vanguard's previous catastrophe.

They had always doubted the existence of the legendary Divine Drakebane.

In their opinion, had they been present during that time, Phoenix Vanguard would have avoided such disgrace.

However, witnessing the horrific deaths of the Four Heavenly Kings and Ronald at this moment, the Seven Evils felt their confidence crumble instantly.

Their hands gripping the wooden knives started to shake uncontrollably.

Since stepping into this brutal martial society, the Seven Evils had never encountered such overwhelming terror!

Though they had witnessed countless slaughters and different ways of killing, they had never seen movements as quick as this.

Even more surprisingly, the dull short dagger in Robin's grasp was drawing in the victims' blood!

In that instant, a flicker of hesitation crossed the minds of the Seven Evils.

Yet they dismissed it as unthinkable.

Taking a deep breath, they prepared themselves for an assault.

Noticing the Seven Evils' intent to strike, Rowan tightened his fists, eager for the confrontation.

He then turned his gaze toward Robin, ready to confront them.

Robin replied coolly, "You can't take them on; just hold onto your umbrella!"

"Understood, Mr. Ramsey," Rowan said, glancing up at the Seven Evils.

To him, they had ceased to be the seven greatest masters of martial arts and were instead just seven lifeless bodies.

The Seven Evils of Phoenix Vanguard couldn't help but let out a peculiar laugh.

Positioned roughly 40 feet from Robin, they swiftly arranged themselves into the Seven Star Formation.

Robin simply shook his head, muttering, "What a useless formation!"

Before Phoenix Vanguard could make their move against him, a chilling light caught their attention, and the image of the Four Heavenly Kings' deaths returned vividly.