The Deadly Assassin Robin novel Chapter 1217

In under ten minutes, all Eighteen Golden Armor Knights of the Dark Syndicate perished outside the white dragon Cave.

After devouring dozens of masters from the World of Darkness, the white dragon's strength surged.

With a delighted roar, it soared into the sky.

Its powerful ascent sent the thick snow outside the lair crashing down.

In an instant, snow waves rolled outside the cave.

The avalanche debris surrounding the dragon's lair was forcefully swept away, sent flying over 300 feet by the intensity of the white dragon's aura.

Robin cracked his knuckles and stretched his limbs, feeling a rush of power flood through him.

He knew that after surviving this ordeal, he had been reborn—no longer just human, but a fusion of man and dragon.

With a single punch, he could unleash a shockwave of over a hundred tons of force.

His body, tempered by refined dragon blood and essence stones, could withstand even the most powerful armor-piercing bullets in the world.

With such strength, he could tear through half the world.

"Snowy!" Robin called out, waving at the white dragon as it twisted and leaped through the air like an excited child.

With a flick of its tail, the white dragon slowly lowered itself before him.

Robin took a single step forward and mounted the dragon, and with that, it soared into the sky once more.

Inside the enclosed area that resulted from the impact, the white dragon flew up and down, dancing a wild, celebratory dance.

Suddenly, Robin noticed Alexander, frozen solid, standing amidst a pile of shattered snow where the snow blocks had been thrown aside.

Luckily, he had landed between several massive boulders, leaving his body unscathed.

Without hesitation, Robin leaped off the white dragon, hoisted Alexander onto his shoulder, and rushed into the dragon's lair, carefully placing him in the hot spring.

After a full hour passed, Alexander's body had returned to normal temperature.

His pale face gradually regained some rosiness.

Seeing Robin like this, the white dragon spit out a refined essence stone and placed it on Alexander's chest.

Slowly, his breathing returned, and his eyes fluttered open as he let out a few weak coughs.

The first thing he saw was the white dragon coiled in front of him—sending a cold sweat down his back in an instant.

The brutal scene of the white dragon tearing apart the martial art masters was still vivid in Alexander's mind.

He remained in stunned silence for a long moment before finally noticing Robin sitting cross-legged beside the dragon.

Is this a hallucination?

To be sure, Alexander pinched his own arm—he felt it!

Seeing that Alexander was awake, the white dragon lowered its massive head directly in front of him.

Alexander instantly broke into a cold sweat, completely startled.

The white dragon opened its massive, fanged jaws.

Alexander instinctively wanted to run, but his body refused to move.

Helpless, he could only turn to Robin for help.

Robin patted the white dragon's head. "Don't scare him. He's my buddy!"

With a slight twist of its powerful body, the white dragon snatched the essence stone from Alexander's chest in one swift gulp before settling back beside Robin.

Alexander was dumbfounded.

The white dragon, hidden deep within Snow Valley, was actually so obedient to Robin.

"Mr. Ramsey ... Am I alive?"

Robin smiled faintly. "To be precise, you came back from the dead.

"If not for the white dragon's essence stone and this hot spring, you would've been buried forever at the bottom of Snow Valley."

As Alexander gradually regained his senses, he became aware that he was inside the dragon's lair.

Suddenly, Alexander lifted his gaze, taking in Robin's exposed, powerful physique.

Not a single scar.

What was going on?

Robin didn't bother explaining. Instead, he handed over some spring water. "Drink this, and you'll recover in no time.

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