The Deadly Assassin Robin (Tristan Storm) novel Chapter 1083

Chapter 1083 Destroy Entire Martial Arts World
The patrons of the Sakuranian Restaurant were left in utter shock by Robin's thunderous and violent actions.

No one had anticipated that this seemingly mild-mannered man would kill his opponent without a second thought.

This was an explosive situation!

Treharn was no ordinary privileged heir.

He was the son of the sect leader of the Calmstorm Blade Sect and the heir to the Barbers.

The Calmstorm Blade Sect was esteemed as one of the Ten Great Sword Orders in the formidable Sakuranian Martial Arts world.

The public slaying of the sect leader's son was bound to create enormous upheaval.

With the demise of the Rivers, the Clerys, and the Northern Star Sect, the Barbers stood as one of the mightiest forces in Sakurania.

To avenge his son's death, Calmstorm Blade Sect leader Alaw Barber would undoubtedly muster the entire clan's strength to kill this man.

Despite his acquaintance with Cary and his seemingly superior status compared to Cary, the Barbers and the Calmstorm Blade Sect wouldn't care about that.

Many among the Barbers' disciples held higher status than Cary.

Everyone could guess the eventual fate of the chivalrous man who had intervened—a destiny of utter ruin.

Eira was deeply terrified.

She never imagined that Robin would kill Treharn with a single, fatal blow just to save her.

As a few warriors began calling Alaw to report, she urgently pulled Robin aside and whispered, "Mr. Ramsey, please leave quickly. This is all because of me; it has nothing to do with you."

Robin slowly removed her hand. "Step aside. I've killed someone, and I won't let a woman take the fall for me."

Daphne hurriedly pulled her to their side.

Cary contemplated for a moment before snatching the phone from a warrior's hand. "Uncle Alaw, it's Cary."

Alaw's enraged voice boomed from the other end, "Cary, are you there?"

"Yes, Uncle Alaw!"

"Why didn't you stop this man from killing Treharn?" Alaw's fury was palpable through the phone, his murderous intent almost tangible.

"Wait there. I'm sending my men to Sakuranian Restaurant to tear him apart!"

Cary sighed, "Uncle Alaw, please calm down! This man ... the Barbers can't afford to provoke him ... "

The voice on the other end seemed ready to explode, "Who can the Barbers not afford to provoke? I'll use the full strength of the clan to avenge Treharn!"

Cary continued, "Uncle Alaw, listen. Do you think the Barbers are mightier than the Rivers, the Clerys, and the Northern Star Sect?"

"What do you mean?" Alaw roared.

"This man is Divine Drakebane, the one who obliterated Juan, Gauthier, the Folker Duo, the Rivers, and the Clerys.

"And today's incident happened because Treharn insulted Master Elijah's granddaughter, Ms. Eira. Divine Drakebane acted in her defense.

"If Uncle Alaw insists on this course of action, you'd better prepare for the clan's funeral arrangements."

A long silence followed on the other end. " ... I understand. Have them bring Treharn's body back."

Cary hung up the phone and approached Robin. "Mr. Ramsey, the Barbers will no longer pursue this matter. Can we consider the issue with Treharn settled?"

Robin glanced at Eira.

Robin chuckled. "Does Elijah think he can challenge me? Who does he think he is?

"Whether he's a Sword Saint or a Grandmaster is your concern, not mine."

With that, Robin turned and walked out of the Sakuranian Restaurant.

Cary shrugged and sighed.

He knew Commander-in-chief of all warlords, a Divine-level figure in the World of Darkness, had every reason to be so arrogant.

If the Sakuranian Martial Arts World truly dared to face this challenge, Robin would undoubtedly make them all disappear.

Only then did the guests realize that the man who killed Treharn was none other than the Divine Drakebane, who had eradicated Gauthier, the Folker Duo, and annihilated the Clerys, the Rivers, and the Northern Star Sect!

No wonder Alaw, the Calmstorm Blade Sect leader, fell silent upon learning his identity.

This man was capable of decimating entire clans overnight. Who would dare to confront such a terrifying individual?

Eira stared at Robin's back, dazed, still unable to believe it was true.

This man was the one her father had told her to wait for before his death.

She vividly remembered her father's last words.

"If someone appears who can challenge your grandfather Elijah, he will fulfill his wish. Then, your grandfather can leave this world, pursue his true beliefs, and complete his mission in life."

Daphne approached her. "Ms. Eira, do you still remember me? I'm Cynthia."

"You're Cynthia Rivers?" Eira's eyes lit up. She pointed at Robin's retreating figure. "Is he really the one my grandfather wishes to challenge?"