Shadow Assassin

A heavy silence hung before the city gates.

It was as if time itself were silently slipping away, unnoticed, while buried secrets long sealed in the past began to stir.

The oppressive sunlight, bright and unforgiving, cast its unyielding rays on the Emberleaf Fans, those relics forgotten by time. The light illuminated them, making them sparkle as if they were crystal-clear waters, a serene reflection of purity.

The clarity of that light seemed to transcend time itself, as though those fans held the gaze of ancient eyes -eyes that could see through all the deceitful plots and false pretenses of power-hungry men.

The moment the bronze box was opened, the old, deferential rules were shattered.@@novelbin@@

Like a breath of fresh wind that swept in, it seemed to release two droplets of pure, ethereal water, sending them down to the mortal realm.

On the castle wall, Waldo stared nervously at Robin's hands, where the Emberleaf Fans glowed with an almost magical aura.

For a moment, he was unsure of how to react to this unexpected development.

How could the key to the Mystic Realm forbidden zone be in the hands of this Star Troopers commander- in-chief?

If not, how could he dare to boast that he could reduce the Shadow Castle's impregnable defenses to rubble?

Pierre, Alexander, and the other Star Troopers elites were equally stunned, holding their breath in disbelief.

They couldn't believe it-at such a life-or-death moment, Robin was resorting to this sort of low-level psychological tactic.

The Mystic Realm master of Shadow Castle was no ordinary opponent. He was a true powerhouse, wielding weapons that could destroy the Earth hundreds of times over.