The Deadly Assassin Robin novel Chapter 1218

Robin gently stroked Jane's hair, remaining silent for a long time.

He let her lean into his embrace and cry her heart out, listening as she murmured about the endless sorrow weighing on her heart.

Sixteen days.

A full 16 days of torment.

Jane had waited here like someone under a spell, desperately holding onto hope.

It wasn't until she cried to the point of near collapse that Robin slowly held her in his arms.

Alexander handed Jane a glass of hot spring water from the dragon's lair.

After drinking it, she slowly regained her strength.

"Master, I want revenge!"

Robin nodded. "I always believe in an eye for an eye!

"Wipe your tears. I'll take you with me to kill every last one of them!"

"Mr. Ramsey!" Anthony, who had been standing quietly by the side, finally stepped forward and bowed.

To him, Robin was no longer just a man—he was a legend.

Anthony knew that only two people in history had ever survived the depths of Snow Dragon Pool.

The first was the Dragon Slayer, who had shaken the world 50 years ago.

The second was the man standing before him—Divine Drakebane.

"Mr. Chapman has already returned to mobilize the Phoenix Vanguard disciples worldwide," Anthony reported. "They are preparing to infiltrate and eliminate every individual and organization responsible for orchestrating the missile attack on Snow Dragon Pool.

"The Aldridges suffered a devastating blow after the Snow Dragon Pool incident.

"Felix is gravely ill and bedridden, and nearly all of the family's industries have been swallowed up by Panacea Ocean Warriors Alliance's top 20 families.

"Ms. Luella was taken back to Qacalisle Island by Captain Pierre, and the security forces of all naval warships have been—"

Robin raised a hand, signaling Anthony to stop.

He knew that Felix was making a high-stakes gamble—betting that Divine Drakebane would return alive.

Felix had sacrificed everything, giving up the entire family empire for Robin's return and revenge against the Panacea Ocean Warriors Alliance and the masterminds behind the attack.

As the head of the world's most powerful hidden family, every decision he made was calculated to perfection.

If Robin had perished in Snow Dragon Pool, then even if the Aldridges gave everything they had to fight the Panacea Ocean Warriors Alliance, their chances of victory would have been slim.

Moreover, Felix was already seriously ill, and Luella was not strong enough to handle such a crisis.

The entire world wanted Robin dead.

And the whole world knew of the Aldridges' ties to him.

If they insisted on fighting back with brute force, they would only bring even greater disaster upon themselves.

But if Robin was still alive, as long as they retained enough armed security, everything they had lost could be reclaimed.

"Anthony, inform Cassian of the Phoenix Vanguard immediately. Order them to halt all revenge operations," Robin commanded, glancing at the list in his hand.

"Keep my survival a secret for now.

"I'll deal with them one by one—there's no need to create unnecessary trouble."

"Yes, Mr. Ramsey!" Anthony bowed in response.

Just then, a Dark Web assassin approached with new intel. "The Panacea Ocean Warriors Alliance fleet has moved into the southern and eastern seas of Draconia. It looks like they're pressuring the government to grant them access to Dragon Ridge Valley in Harmonfield."

Robin chuckled. "With a few lords and the Twelve Great Warriors of Dragon Soul standing guard, even if the entire world's fleets gathered at their doorstep, it would be nothing more than a show of force."

The Dark Web assassin hesitated for a moment before reporting, "Among the Seven Great Royal Houses, four lords have passed away, and two are gravely ill. Only Lord Southmere has returned to take command. As for the Twelve Great Warriors of Dragon Soul, they have been deployed to various military zones.

"But so far, the higher-ups at Draconia have not made any statements regarding Snow Valley."

After the wedding, I'll wipe out those bastards once and for all!

Pietro, that fool.

For 16 days after the missile strike on Snow Dragon Pool, Tanqueria's northern bases remained calm on the surface.

But behind the scenes, they were closely monitoring every movement in Snow Dragon Pool and within Draconia's borders.

They were even keeping tabs on the Aldridges' security forces and the activities of the Dark Web assassin network.

For 16 days, an unsettling calm hung in the air.

Even though many speculated that Divine Drakebane was dead in Snow Valley, they remained uneasy.

This was because the search and rescue teams on the ground had found no evidence of Divine Drakebane's death.

Then, on the night of the 16th day, Tanqueria's headquarters received a sudden wave of intelligence reports.

All three command centers at the northwestern missile bases had gone completely silent. Every officer ranked colonel and above stationed there had met a mysterious and gruesome end.

Two top-secret launch command centers under Tanqueria Special Security Department caught fire, killing all seven high-ranking commanders.

An ammunition depot under the Tanqueria Special Security Operations Unit exploded.

The Special Forces Brigade commander, stationed at the Special Agency's Operations Department, was killed in front of his soldiers.

Meanwhile, the chief of staff of Tanqueria's Special Security Department was found dead at his mistress's home.

The entire elite guard unit of the Special Security Department was found dead in their own barracks.

That night, Tanqueria Special Security Department headquarters received an urgent call from the higher-ups.

"Pietro, what on earth are you doing?

"How do you explain so many deaths happening around you in one afternoon?

"This isn't a coincidence—this is a premeditated murder targeting us!"

"Report!" A guard burst into the office. "Mr. Nygard, Divine Drakebane has infiltrated our military base. General Marff is with him!"