The Deadly Assassin Robin (Tristan Storm) novel Chapter 1069

Chapter 1069 Sent Him Flying With a Slap
Faced with the indifferent Divine Drakebane, Thibault was at a loss for words.

As Robin approached, the overwhelming aura of death made his legs tremble.

The Clerys, the most prominent family in the Brookville District with over 100 years of influence, were wiped out in less than two hours.

Eloi and the core members had already mentally broken down.

They had planned to capture and kill the Divine Drakebane, but instead found themselves in this tragic situation!

Thibault had instructed his people to call for backup.

However, when they tried to use their communication devices, they discovered that the Dark Web had completely blocked all signals.

It was as if the manor had become an isolated island, cut off from all contact or reinforcements.

Even if Robin killed everyone here, no one outside would find out.

"Please, Master Lysaght, make your move quickly, this ... this is a devil!" Eloi, his eyes bloodshot, pointed at the approaching Robin and roared.

At that moment, the fear felt by him and the core Clery members was beyond description.

Just Robin's gentle smile was enough to make several of them die of fright on the spot.

Now, they truly understood why even the top martial artists in the World of Darkness feared the Divine Drakebane.

"Cynthia, you traitor of the family! You will definitely face the most brutal and relentless retaliation from the family!"

"You have no chance!" A cold, chilling voice echoed in Eloi's ears. Before he could place it, he found the terrifying God of Death standing in front of him.

"You ... " Eloi struggled to speak, but no sound came out as air leaked from his throat, and his vision blurred until he succumbed to eternal darkness.

Eloi's throat was cut, and the core Clery members fled immediately.

Only Thibault and Gauthier remained in the mansion's meeting hall.

The fleeing family members had no idea that, today, the mansion had fallen entirely into the hands of the Dark Web Assassin.

They would not be able to escape even if they grew wings.

Those who fled the meeting hall found themselves plunging directly into the underworld.

The latecomers, seeing the dire situation, had no choice but to return to the hall.

At least Gauthier, a strong presence within the family, was holding the fort there.

Perhaps under his leadership, there was still a sliver of hope.

They all prayed incessantly that Gauthier could steer them through the crisis and turn the tide.

Gauthier finally focused his full attention on the legendary Divine Drakebane.

The bloody wolf blade, which had not been unsheathed in 20 years, once again flashed its fierce cold light.

This blade was not only crafted by the renowned "Northmare Blade God" Art Sloane but also bestowed with the title of "warrior blade" by the Emperor for its deadly reputation.

Moreover, in Gauthier's hands, this sword had never been defeated in 200 top-level battles over the past 30 years.

Gauthier had also once ranked in the top three of the Dark List, thanks to this blade, making him one of the nine martial arts experts in Sakurania martial arts.

Although Gauthier had disappeared from the dark world for 20 years, his past glories had never diminished his standing as a current martial arts master.

Even those grandmasters long retired from the World of Darkness would not dare show disrespect when facing this hall-of-fame master of the Sakurania martial arts world.

The moment the blade was unsheathed, Gauthier, in his 70s, radiated the majestic aura of a martial arts grandmaster from every pore of his body!

He was, after all, a grandmaster himself.

The young man before him, in his early 20s, showed no inclination to draw his sword.

Gauthier scoffed at what he perceived as the young man's ignorance.

"Do you know what arrogance brings to a person? Disaster!"

Robin laughed. "That's the belief of ordinary people! The rules and laws set by the common folk don't apply to me!" he declared confidently.

"Old man, do you know why?

"Because I am the law!"

With that declaration, a sudden loud bang echoed through the meeting hall, and a flash of cold light struck Gauthier's face in an unusual manner.

The once formidable grandmaster was sent flying like a kite with its string cut, hurtling back down to the ground.

Despite being a grandmaster of swordsmanship, whose profound skills were beyond ordinary, Gauthier found himself overpowered and slapped aside by Robin.

Struggling to regain his footing, he finally managed to stand firm.

The core members of the family, who had placed their hopes on Gauthier, felt a chilling drop in temperature as if winter had suddenly descended upon them.

The chill cut to the bone.

Gauthier was left completely bewildered and shocked.

<i>Could it really be happening?</i>

Without even drawing his sword, this young man had slapped a legendary grandmaster of Sakurania across the face.