Chapter 1382 - 645: Assassination Divine Position, Ice Glacier Kiss

Until today, the long-cherished wish of every generation of [Mountain Elder] has finally been completely fulfilled.

How could the current 35th generation Mountain Elder not be excited?

[Mountain Elder] revealed a cold smile under the skull mask:

"People only know that we will do whatever it takes to fulfill the commission of the Resentful Coin, but no one knows why we’re doing it.

The holders of these gold coins thought they took advantage of the Assassin Sect, but in reality, you have set the perfect stage for the Assassin Sect to dance throughout the river of history."

Seeing the black-robed person not responding for a long time, the hooded assassin kneeling on the ground had to remind again:

"Master Assassin? Should we send the signal to accept the mission?"

Mountain Elder didn’t even look at who the target in the envelope was, and decisively nodded:

"Send the signal to the employer.

No matter who the target is, the assassination promise of our Assassin Sect is unshakeable. This is a golden reputation forged over 700 years with the lives of dozens of generations of ancestors.

Nothing in this world is worth more than the promise of our Assassin Sect!"

The hooded assassin nodded, responded affirmatively, and swiftly transformed into a swift hawk soaring to the sky, disappearing in an instant.

[Mountain Elder] has reasons to be proud.

Countless victories have led each generation of Mountain Elders to cultivate the habit of not asking who the target is, but only asking where he is, because no matter who they want to kill, they can always find an opportunity to assassinate him.

Even the Saints of the Church had to admit this.

Why is this assassin organization so powerful? Just look at the drunken, dreaming reserve Eagles’ Nest assassins in the Valley Secret Realm below, and it becomes clear.

Every generation of Mountain Elder selects reserve assassins who have already awakened spirituality from the outside world, uses drugs or transcendent abilities to knock them down, and then sends them to this incredibly beautiful Valley Secret Realm.

The land flows with milk and honey, and there are seventy-two virgins to play with at will.

In the extremely harsh living conditions of the Elburz Mountains, this is the paradise depicted in the Holy Spirit Church’s scriptures!

Let them enjoy it for a period, assess potential and training value, and then knock them down again and release them within no more than a month.

Telling them, you went to paradise before, and as long as you work hard at assassinating targets for the Assassin Sect, aren’t afraid of sacrifice, you can return to paradise after you die.

This instantly drives the assassins’ hormones to explode, eyes turn green, and they even face death with joy.

During assassination, each is willing to risk their life, only aiming to die and return to paradise sooner to continue enjoyment.

Therefore, assassins born from the Assassin Sect seem like madmen, seeking success at all costs, incomparable to anyone of their rank.

Under such circumstances, they can endure conditions that ordinary people absolutely cannot, only to achieve the opportunity to kill in one blow.

For example, embedding themselves into a wall with only one breathing hole, not eating, drinking, or moving, waiting patiently for a month, and when the target approaches, blow a toxic dart, leaving the target unaware of where the attack came from.

Or soaking their whole body in foul-smelling sewage, breathing through a single reed, waiting to strike when the target goes to the toilet.

The latter method is extremely successful, the target dies in extreme humiliation and pain.

Previously, castle walls were designed with protruding defense facilities, partly military, partly used as toilets.

After using the toilet, waste would fall directly down the passage or outer wall to the moat.

Eagles’ Nest assassins then use a long spear to kill the person using the toilet from below, white spearhead entering and yellow spearhead exiting, or white spearhead entering and green spearhead exiting, never failing.

Who can withstand such assassins?

Even if you withstand them for a day, could you manage ten days, thirty days, or a hundred days? Constant vigilance against assassinations will drive a person to madness.

In the past, they have killed the vizier of the Seljuk Empire, killed two Abbasid Empire emperors, making the succeeding emperor afraid to appear in public.

Basically, they kill whoever displeases them, slowly starting to accept paid assignments, having killed countless statesmen worldwide.

For quite some time, countries simply turned pale at the mention of Assassins, dismayed by the mere rumor of them.

Even the word Assassin in common language evolved from "Assassin," showing their influence.

Back when the Crusaders attacked, they broke Eagles’ Nest’s stronghold and plundered their training methods and preliminary knowledge, the Kingdom of Hightins’ Phantom Blade profession was born as a mutated version of Eagles’ Nest Assassins.

But the life force of this organization is extremely tenacious, clearly not silenced by the removal of one stronghold.

To date, it has passed down to the 35th generation [Mountain Elder], still as formidable on the Silver Continent.

For hundreds of years without change connecting with the upper classes, it has become a powerful political force within the Holy Spirit Sect’s "Followers Faction," capable of influencing multiple Holy Spirit Sect countries on the West Coast.

Even within the most powerful Star Moon Empire, they have supporters and agents.

"It’s time, send them all out."

[Mountain Elder] gave orders to the 72 virgins in the Secret Realm.

Watching the naked beauties calmly knock out these death soldiers without changing their expressions, they unfolded the letter in hand indifferently and saw the mission target.

The next moment.

"Hiss—!"

Even with [Mountain Elder]’s arrogance, upon seeing that name, they couldn’t help but gasp, eyes flickering intensely: