The Deadly Assassin Robin (Tristan Storm) novel Chapter 961

Chapter 961 Eradicate This Trash!
Kolton understood immediately. This was the same move that Lachlan had often used on the mercenary battlefield.

No matter the time, he always kept a concealed short gun in the deepest pocket of his clothes, a tool for both survival and killing.

Right now, this action clearly meant that Lachlan would make a move on Robin. It was an act of self-destruction.

World of Darkness had tried everything to kill the Divine Drakebane, who had emerged as a legend many years ago.

The final result had been one they would regret forever.

All the powerful fighters sent to kill the Divine Drakebane had been wiped out, along with the organizations behind them being uprooted. World of Darkness had bowed in submission, vowing never to touch the Divine Drakebane again, forever acknowledging his supreme status.

Lachlan, now attempting to backstab this terrifying devil, was living in a fantasy.

After so many years, had his former comrade really ignored all warnings?

Perhaps his son's death had clouded his judgment, but an old mercenary should never act so impulsively.

Kolton knew Lachlan couldn't kill someone like Robin, who could make the Aldridges bow down.

However, Kolton could do nothing to stop Lachlan. He had his duty as a guard to uphold.

Before Kolton could intervene, a flash of cold light cut through the air, freezing everything in place.

Lachlan stood rooted to the spot, and a fine crack appeared on his throat.

A thin line of blood slowly appeared at the wound.

Lachlan immediately clutched his bleeding throat, staring in shock at the blue-clad guard who flashed by him.

He never expected this person's knife skills and agility to be so fast.

So fast that he didn't even feel the pain.

This was the legendary assassin king's top killer from the Dark Web, the Blue-Clad Guard!

Lachlan couldn't make sense of it.

Why would the top killer in this World of Darkness want to kill him?

Lachlan's legs buckled, and he collapsed onto the ground. His pained gaze turned to Kolton. "Can you tell me who he is?"

Kolton shook his head helplessly. "Lachlan, I warned you. But you refused to listen. He is the one you should never provoke—the Divine Drakebane!"

Lachlan's eyes glowed with a sudden realization.

He struggled to look at Robin's towering figure in the distance, a man whose greatness was beyond his reach.

And in that moment, everything went black, and he fell into the abyss of time and space.

Meanwhile, following behind, Trix had no idea what had just transpired.

The speed of the blue-clad guard's strike left her deeply shocked.

From her perspective, she had never seen such a top-tier assassin from World of Darkness.

Her sharp eye recognized that this blue-clad guard was leagues ahead of her in skill.

"Why did the blue-clad guards kill Lachlan?" Trix whispered in shock, glancing at the lifeless body of Lachlan.

Zayden, walking ahead, lowered his voice. "Did you not see the suppressed pistol in Lachlan's pocket?"

"Was he going to assassinate Mr. Ramsey?" Trix asked, her eyes wide with disbelief.

"Isn't that obvious?" Zayden smirked. "He overestimated himself."

Trix turned her gaze back to Robin's distant figure. "Wait, that blue-clad guard—he's one of Mr. Ramsey's bodyguards, right?"