The Deadly Assassin Robin (Tristan Storm) novel Chapter 941

Chapter 941 Because It Bothers Me!
The sudden shift in the atmosphere caused the entire meeting room to tense up in an instant.

Thirty members of the Dark Night Alliance appeared out of nowhere, swiftly forming a protective circle.

Galen and Ernst exchanged a glance before turning to examine the young man who was slowly walking toward them.

To their surprise, among the group trailing behind him were Felix and Luella!

For a moment, both Galen and Ernst were stunned.

They had spent the entire afternoon in this villa, imagining various scenarios for the fall of the Aldridges.

But they never expected to see them here!

Could it be that Gottlieb, in an effort to give Ernst a live opportunity for revenge, had deliberately brought Felix and the others here alive?

Mateo, in a black robe, and a young man dressed in black quickly approached Galen.

"Chief Guardian Galen, this is the combat master hired by the Aldridges. He's the one who killed my son!" Mateo exclaimed.

Another man in black robes cried out in shock, "Master, this is Robin, my sworn enemy from the Brookhaven Martial Alliance!"

With that, he pleaded, "Please, Master, let me personally eliminate this murderer who destroyed my entire family!"

Galen coldly appraised Robin, ignoring Mateo and Sam.

He looked around, searching for members of the Caffereys or the Spartine Warriors.

But aside from Kolton and the Aldridges' guards, there was no one else!

A sudden, ominous feeling hit him like a ton of bricks.

What was going on here?

The Dark Night Alliance had teamed up with the Caffereys and the Spartine Warriors.

The assassination plan had been meticulously designed over three months, nearly perfect!

There should have been no room for error.

Ernst, too, felt a wave of confusion.

For the first time in 50 years, he was standing face to face with Felix, the object of his vengeance.

A complex feeling welled up inside him.

His original plan had been to meet Felix in his final moments, after Gottlieb and Leandro had taken their turn, to declare his victory.

But how was it that this old man appeared so strong, so healthy, right in front of him?

This script was all wrong.

"Who are you? How dare you intrude on my house?" Galen's voice was icy as he pointed that question at Robin.

Robin chuckled darkly, "The one who's here to kill you."

As his words rang out, dozens of Dark Web Assassins appeared, swiftly getting rid of the members of the Dark Night Alliance inside and outside the villa.

Galen was shocked.

He recognized their identity through the way they moved.

Could it be that the Aldridges were working with the Dark Web?

"You're from the Dark Web?" Galen demanded, his voice cold.

"We've always kept to our own business. Are you trying to make enemies with the Dark Night Alliance?"

"What if we are?" Robin took a disinfectant wipe from the blue-clad guards, casually wiping his hands.

Galen froze in shock, his eyes widening as he watched Robin's calm hand-wiping motion.

There was a legend about a terrifying figure, a person who always wiped his hands both before and after a kill.

This individual had once said it was because he held life in reverence.

He didn't kill for the sake of ending lives but to rid the world of evil.

That figure, feared even by the gods, was known as Divine Drakebane!