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The Deadly Assassin Robin
Chapter 1183 Who Decided That Some People Are Born Noble and Others Are Born Lowly Robin moved toward Doran with slow deliberate steps. His eyes burning with intense hatred.
This man had played a role in the massacre at Dragon Manor.
In Robinâs mind, Doran was already a dead man.
Finished What puzzled Robin, however, was how the Dark Syndicate, the Dark Night Alliance, the super martial art masters from the World of Darkness, the international Thalrex Order, and countless other secret sects seemed to be united by some unseen force.
His instincts told him that the soâcalled ancient relic was merely a small piece of a much larger puzzle.
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From the way they spoke, it seemed as though the holder of the relic could instantly reshape the entire world.
Robin knew that while immense power could elevate someone to the top, it could never dominate the lives of every individual.
This vast and beautiful planet was far too complex for any single force to control entirely.
All people were born equal.
Every personâs thoughts and beliefs were their own.
The idea that everyone could bow to a single power was nothing more than a fantasy; a dream impossible to achieve.
Even the most brutal forms of oppression could only maintain control for a limited time.
Those who believed they could use force or superstition to enslave the minds of the masses would eventually be crushed by the very people they sought to dominate.
âOh?â Robin let out a dark chuckle. âIâll be able to find the light of this world if I follow your soâcalled Dark Lord?
âThen tell me, what exactly is this worldâs light?â
Doran sighed deeply, his eyes shining with a strange admiration.
âThe Dark Lord has taught us that there will always be a divide in status, a separation between the noble and the lowborn.
âThe worldâs order was once stable, until the corrupting forces of money and greed poisoned the hearts of the people.
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âWhen the lowborn began to think for themselves, they shattered the worldâs original structure.
âSociety became unstable, and the demons among the lowborn rose to power!
âIf this continues, what will become of our planet?
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Finished âThe Dark Lord believes that only by restoring the world to its original form can we maintain order and stability.
âThe lowborn are destined to suffer in this world.
âHow could they possibly enjoy life? How could they ever sit at the table of the nobles?
âThatâs why only by following the Dark Lord, by unifying the minds of the people, can the world return to peace and order!â
Robinâs eyes widened as the truth dawned on him. âSo all your talk about the Dark Syndicateâs killings and propaganda is just an attempt to enslave everyone, so that your soâcalled Dark Lord can remain on his throne of power, ruling over all!
âWho decided that some people are born noble and others are born lowly? Who declared that this world must always have fixed social classes?
âThe world is , and all beings are born equal!
âThe Dark Syndicate is nothing but trash! What gives them the right to decide who is poor and who is noble?!
âThatâs ancient thinking! Weâre living in an era of awakening, where the people of the world are rising up. Those outdated, oppressive ideologies are nothing but relics of the past.
âYou think a soâcalled ancient relic can turn back time? Stop dreaming!
âEven if you do possess that relic, you wonât change the course of history. The age of the peopleâs awakening is already here, and it will only grow stronger with time.
âYouâre nothing but trash, willing to kill the innocent for your own gain!
âThe 35 innocent lives lost at Dragon Manor were taken by your kindâby people like you! Today, Iâll use this dragon dagger in my hand to send you straight to hell!â
As Robinâs words lingered in the cold night air, nearly 20 men cloaked in black robes materialized from the shadows of the backyard.
Each of them radiated a swirling, dark energy that seemed to pulse with an ominous force.
These were the high priests of the Dark Syndicate, guardians of its twisted order.
Under the pale glow of the moon, a wave of deadly intent surged through the back hall of Snowy Inn.
Doranâs voice was low and threatening. âDivine Drakebane, I suggest you abandon any thoughts of violence. Defying the Dark Syndicate will only lead to one outcomeâdeath!
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âThe Dark Syndicate will hunt down all who oppose its will without mercy until the end of time!â
âEnough of your nonsense. Die!â
In a flash, a streak of cold light cut through the bright snow.
Finished The dragon dagger sliced through the air, leaving a trail of golden brilliance. Doranâs head was severed instantly, flying through the air like a lifeless puppet.
Even the mighty Red Robe Saint, ranked among the top five on the Dark List, had not anticipated being defeated so effortlessly by Divine Drakebane.
Doranâs head, still clinging to a flicker of awareness, watched as his headless body stood motionless under the eerie moonlight. All the blood in his body was swiftly drained, absorbed by the dragon dagger as if it were a ravenous beast.
The blueâclad guard moved with blinding speed, clashing fiercely with the group of high priests.
After the dragon dagger had its fill of blood, it joined the battle.
The brutal fight lasted no more than five minutes before it was over.
Robin mounted the snowmobile and had barely traveled ten meters from Snowy Inn when two warriors from Tanqueria blocked his path.
Leading them was Errol Kaff.
This man had once been ranked 38th on the Dark List 20 years ago.
After the massacre at Dragon Manor, he had vanished from the world, only to reappear now two decades later in search of the ancient relic in Snow Valley.
Beside him stood Mick Kingsley, a warrior from the Snow Mountain Tribe.
Robin glanced at the two men, his voice icy. âMove aside.â
Errol pointed at Robin. âYouâre from Draconia, arenât you? Hand over the snowmobile. Iâll pay you double its price.
âOtherwise, Iâll throw you off!â
A few warriors who had just exited Snowy Inn recognized Errol and Mick. They quickly warned, âMick, just let him pass-â
Before they could finish, Errol suddenly shouted, âAre you going to let me through or not? If not, Iâll kill you! Iâm in a hurry.â
The warriors from Snowy Inn wanted to warn Errol that this Eastern man was not to be trifled with.
But after 20 years in seclusion, Errol had underestimated Robin entirely.
âYouâre in a hurry to die, huh? Let me help you with that!â
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94704 Finished Mick, seeing Errolâranked 38th on the Dark List, a super martial art masterâfall so easily before Robin, finally realized the man before him was not someone to challenge.
Quickly, Mick stepped aside, bowing low. âIâm sorryâ¦â
Robin snorted coldly. âToo late. Kill him.â
The blueâclad guard struck with a swift and deadly blow.
Before Mick could even plead for his life, it was already over.
The warriors who had been watching from a distance from inside the inn, stared at Robinâs retreating figure. One of them suddenly screamed in slow realization, âHâheâs Divine Drakebane!â
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