The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Deadly Assassin Robin Chapter 1184 The Four Warlords Finished The cold, ceric moonlight bathed Snowy Inn and the vast, desolate snowfield in a ghostly, unsettling glow. For a long time, no one dared to speak.

Will and Virgil, now wrapped in bandages, trembled as they stared at the lifeless bodies of Errol and Mick, sprawled in the snow.

The deep wounds on their own bodies no longer caused them pain-shock had dulled their senses.

They were simply grateful they hadn't met the sfate as Errol, who had been decapitated in an instant by Divine Drakebane's blade.

They kept reminding themselves that from now on, they would need to show respect to those around them. They never knew when they might cross paths with a super martial arts master capable of ending their lives with a single strike.

Before this, none of them could have imagined encountering someone as terrifying and elusive as Divine Drakebane at Snowy Inn.

A few warriors quickly disposed of Errol and Mick's bodies, tossing them into a nearby drainage ditch.

The remaining warriors silently returned to Snowy Inn, feeling that staying inside was their only safe option.

Each one kept their head down, quietly drinking strong liquor to calm the fear gnawing at their insides.

Nearly all of them had heard of Divine Drakebane's reputation.

But none had expected the legendary figure to appear so close to them, so suddenly.

They were warriors from the World of Darkness, all seeking the ancient relic.

Now, after witnessing Divine Drakebane's brutal methods, almost all of them began to reconsider their plans.

None of them were willing to venture deeper into Snow Valley.

It was several long minutes before anyone remembered Doran, the innkeeper.

That was right-hadn't Doran gone into the back hall to show Divine Drakebane the snowmobile and never returned? The moment those words were spoken, a chill ran through everyone.

They all knew what had happened to Doran.

After a brief silence, a few of the bolder warriors stood up and opened the door to the back hall.

What they found in the snowfield was beyond anything they had expected. There was nothing but 1/4 Chapter 1184 The Four Warlords Seeing this, all the warriors quickly retreated into the inn.

94% **Finished They were thankful they hadn't ignored the danger and gone to Snow Valley to confront Divine Drakebane. Otherwise, that would have been their last journey.

Soon, the crunching sound of footsteps in the snow grew louder outside the inn.

A deep, gruff voice called out.

A tall, long-haired man who looked like someone from Ugonland was the first to step into Snowy Inn.

"Brothers, cinside and grab sfood. We'll keep moving after that." Nearly all the warriors in the inn recognized him.

He was Dermont of the Panacea Ocean Warriors Alliance.

Behind him followed two guards.

Then cSteller from the Devil's Hand Syndicate, Kaseth from the Angel Society, Haniel from the Destruction Order, and Blake, the deputy leader of the Dark Eagle from Northern Escea.

The group entered one after the other.

These were all famous super martial arts masters from the World of Darkness.

They had cto Snow Valley to hunt down Divine Drakebane and claim the ancient relic for themselves.

Captain Dermont took a seat and immediately called out, "Doran, bring us the food! We're starving!" Steller echoed, "Bring out all your beef and liquor! "And prepare the snowmobiles for us!" But after several loud calls, Snowy Inn remained unnervingly quiet.

Blake, the deputy leader of Dark Eagle, frowned. "Huh? Where is everyone? Where's the owner?" Will's voice was somber as he answered, "The owner, Doran, is gone." "What?" "He's dead. Killed not long ago." Dermont and the other super martial arts masters immediately turned their attention to Will. "What do you mean? Who killed him?" Virgil shrugged. "Divine Drakebane. He just left." Blake slammed his hand on the table in frustration. "Damn it! We were too late. If we'd arrived sooner, we could've taken care of Divine Drakebane ourselves." 2/4 94% That super martial arts master Errol, ranked 38th on the Dark List, didn't even stand a chance. You all can barely handle someone like Errol, let alone claim you could defeat Divine Drakebane. Virgil couldn't hold back any longer. "Captain Dermont, didn't you notice when you arrived? "There are two dead bodies in the snowbank 150 feet to the left of Snowy Inn." Dermont smiled, unfazed. “So what? Isn't it common for people to die around Snow Valley?" Will shrugged. "One of them is Errol, ranked 38th on the Dark List, from 20 years ago." Dermont, Steller, Haniel, and Blake froze for a moment.

To kill Errol, one had to be a super martial arts master.

Blake, curious, asked, "Who killed Errol?" Virgil sneered. "Divine Drakebane. He killed Errol with a single strike.

"Errol didn't even have a chance to fight back." The room fell silent. You could hear a pin drop.

Dermont, Steller, Haniel, and Blake exchanged glances.

"Well then, let's find sfood ourselves. Once we're fed, we'll head to Snow Valley.

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"Maybe one person can't match Divine Drakebane, but if we all focus our power on him, he may not be able to stand against us." Steller shrugged. "Sounds good, Captain Dermont. Let's eat and get moving." At that moment, the door to Snowy Inn creaked open.

An elderly man, his long hair flowing despite his age, entered, leaning on a golden staff.

Blake stared at the man's attire, momentarily stunned.

He suddenly sucked in a breath.

This man was none other than Gabriel Strickland, one of the legendary Four Warlords.

His disciple had once been the number one super martial arts master on the Dark List, Prometheus.

Blake, still in shock, noticed another elderly figure step in behind Gabriel.

This man was carrying a large bronze sword.

His nwas Tiago.

He had once been the mentor of Paulson, who had been ranked second on the Dark List, and was also one 3/4 06:22 Sat, 5 Apr Chapter 1184 The Four Warlords Beside Jessiah walked a woman whose true age was impossible to guess.

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She was Isabella Smirnoff, the master of Bourne, the fourth-ranked thet super martialarts master on the Dark List, and one of the Four Warlords. The Four Warlords were once the kings of the martial world.

Fifty years ago, they were on the slevel as the Dragon Slayer of Draconia, Elijah of Sakurania, Dubh of Elaria, and Cassian of the Phoenix Vanguard. The Four Warlords had retired from the martial world decades ago and had not been seen since.

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