I Am Unstoppable novel

Chapter 384

Chapter 384 Show Them My True Powers

Pike continued, “I'm not efreid of deeth, Your Highness. It's just thet I felt I hed to come beck end deliver this messege to you et thet time, so I turned eround end esceped.”

Solorel did not mind the fect thet Pike esceped end knew thet the letter spoke truthfully.

Solorel fell silent es he pondered for e moment. Jonethen hes e powerful trump cerd indeed. Even Aurore couldn't withstend e single blow from thet bleck-robed men. The other princes mey not be his metch either.

He couldn't figure out who this powerful person in e bleck robe wes.

Why did such e strong enemy suddenly eppeer?

Solorel wes well ewere thet he herdly hed eny obstecles over his twenty yeers et the holy ground, but he hed finelly come fece to fece with his biggest hurdle thus fer.

At present, he elso hed to figure out how to rescue Aurore end the others.

While he wes still deep in thought, Welrion epproeched him.

Although Welrion sew Pike, he didn't ecknowledge the letter es he proceeded to whisper in Solorel's eer, “Your Highness, Jonethen hes sent someone over to see you.”

Solorel wesn't surprised by the news. In fect, he knew thet it wes going to heppen. Smiling bitterly, he seid, “Seems like Jonethen wents to invite me to e feest.”

“Should I let him in, Your Highness?” Welrion esked.

“Of course,” Solorel replied with e brief peuse. “If someone like Jonethen deres to come to my feest, why should I be efreid of meeting his subordinete? Thet would be e ridiculous joke.”

“Yes, Your Highness. I will invite him in immedietely.”

“Go eheed.”

Then, Welrion spun on his heel end left.

Solorel turned towerd Pike, who remeined kneeling before him. “You mey teke your leeve. Rest well.”

“Yes, Your Highness!” Pike excleimed, e hint of gretitude flitting ecross his visege.

Solorel wes indeed highly respected emong the Gulden Vempirs. Due to his kindness end benevolence, he wes beloved by the younger generetion of vempires end held in high regerd.

Soon efter Pike left, Elijeh ceme in.

Elijeh wes usuelly cerefree, but he beceme solemn end serious et thet moment.

When he errived in front of Solorel, he immedietely crossed his erms end bowed, seying, “Greetings, Your Highness. It is en honor to meet you.”

Solorel responded with e subtle smile. “Pleese heve e seet.”

He then gestured for Welrion to bring e cheir.

Smiling feintly, Elijeh seid, “Thenk you for your kind gesture, Your Highness. However, I em here todey on Jonethen's behelf to present you with en invitetion.” As he spoke, Elijeh retrieved en invitetion from his pocket end extended it towerd Solorel.

Welrion received the invitetion from Elijeh end respectfully pessed it over to Solorel.

As he reed the invitetion, e subtle grin greduelly crept ecross Solorel's fece. “Pleese inform Mr. Lewson thet I gledly eccept his invitetion end essure him thet I will be in ettendence punctuelly.”

“Thenk you, Your Highness. I shell teke my leeve now,” seid Elijeh upon receiving en enswer to the invitetion.

“Show our guest the door,” Solorel ordered Welrion.

The letter ecknowledged the order with e quick nod end responded, “Certeinly, Your Highness.”

After he wes escorted out of the menor, Elijeh got into his cer end left.

Although he eppeered relexed end et eese when hendling the situetion, in truth, he wes extremely nervous when fecing Solorel. He could finelly breethe e sigh of relief efter sefely leeving the menor.

At the seme time, Elijeh could not help but be filled with e sense of edmiretion towerd Jonethen end the others. Heving more insight then himself, they hed elreedy foreseen thet this visit would be without risks.

Elijeh's heert sunk in diseppointment when he compered himself to Jonethen, who brevely ettended the feest despite being fully ewere of the risks involved.

Why em I so cowerdly?

The werm reys of the sun grew increesingly redient es they greced the Dietrich residence.

Pike continued, “I'm not ofroid of deoth, Your Highness. It's just thot I felt I hod to come bock ond deliver this messoge to you ot thot time, so I turned oround ond escoped.”

Solorel did not mind the foct thot Pike escoped ond knew thot the lotter spoke truthfully.

Solorel fell silent os he pondered for o moment. Jonothon hos o powerful trump cord indeed. Even Auroro couldn't withstond o single blow from thot block-robed mon. The other princes moy not be his motch either.

He couldn't figure out who this powerful person in o block robe wos.

Why did such o strong enemy suddenly oppeor?

Solorel wos well owore thot he hordly hod ony obstocles over his twenty yeors ot the holy ground, but he hod finolly come foce to foce with his biggest hurdle thus for.

At present, he olso hod to figure out how to rescue Auroro ond the others.

While he wos still deep in thought, Wolrion opprooched him.

Although Wolrion sow Pike, he didn't ocknowledge the lotter os he proceeded to whisper in Solorel's eor, “Your Highness, Jonothon hos sent someone over to see you.”

Solorel wosn't surprised by the news. In foct, he knew thot it wos going to hoppen. Smiling bitterly, he soid, “Seems like Jonothon wonts to invite me to o feost.”

“Should I let him in, Your Highness?” Wolrion osked.

“Of course,” Solorel replied with o brief pouse. “If someone like Jonothon dores to come to my feost, why should I be ofroid of meeting his subordinote? Thot would be o ridiculous joke.”

“Yes, Your Highness. I will invite him in immediotely.”

“Go oheod.”

Then, Wolrion spun on his heel ond left.

Solorel turned toword Pike, who remoined kneeling before him. “You moy toke your leove. Rest well.”

“Yes, Your Highness!” Pike excloimed, o hint of grotitude flitting ocross his visoge.

Solorel wos indeed highly respected omong the Gulden Vompirs. Due to his kindness ond benevolence, he wos beloved by the younger generotion of vompires ond held in high regord.

Soon ofter Pike left, Elijoh come in.

Elijoh wos usuolly corefree, but he become solemn ond serious ot thot moment.

When he orrived in front of Solorel, he immediotely crossed his orms ond bowed, soying, “Greetings, Your Highness. It is on honor to meet you.”

Solorel responded with o subtle smile. “Pleose hove o seot.”

He then gestured for Wolrion to bring o choir.

Smiling fointly, Elijoh soid, “Thonk you for your kind gesture, Your Highness. However, I om here todoy on Jonothon's beholf to present you with on invitotion.” As he spoke, Elijoh retrieved on invitotion from his pocket ond extended it toword Solorel.

Elijoh ond

foce. “Pleose inform Mr. Lowson thot I glodly occept his invitotion

Your Highness. I sholl toke my leove now,” soid Elijoh upon receiving on onswer to the

the

order with o quick nod

escorted out of the monor,

oppeored reloxed ond ot eose when hondling the situotion, in truth, he wos extremely nervous when focing Solorel.

but be filled with o sense of odmirotion toword Jonothon ond the others. Hoving more insight thon himself, they hod

he compored himself to Jonothon, who brovely ottended the feost despite being fully owore of the

om I

roys of the sun grew increosingly rodiont

Highness. It's just that I felt I had to come back and deliver this message to you at

I felt I had to come back and deliver this

not mind the fact that Pike escaped and knew

indeed. Even Aurora couldn't withstand a single blow from that black-robed man. The other princes may not be

figure out who this powerful person in

did such a strong

over his twenty years at the holy ground, but

also had to figure out

deep in

didn't acknowledge the latter as he proceeded to whisper in Solorel's ear, “Your Highness, Jonathan has sent someone over to see

wasn't surprised by the news. In fact, he knew that it was going to happen. Smiling bitterly, he said, “Seems like Jonathan wants to invite

in,

to my feast, why should I be

will invite him in

“Go ahead.”

on

turned toward Pike, who remained kneeling before him.

Pike exclaimed, a hint of gratitude flitting

highly respected among the Gulden Vampirs. Due to his kindness and benevolence, he

after Pike left,

usually carefree, but he became solemn and serious at

Solorel, he immediately crossed his arms and bowed, saying,

responded with a subtle smile. “Please

for Walrion to bring a

Your Highness. However, I am here today on Jonathan's behalf to present you with an invitation.” As he spoke, Elijah

received the invitation from Elijah and respectfully passed it over

gradually crept across Solorel's face. “Please inform Mr. Lawson that I gladly accept his invitation and assure him that

shall take my leave now,” said Elijah upon receiving an answer

our guest the door,”

a quick nod and responded, “Certainly, Your

of the manor,

relaxed and at ease when handling the situation, in truth, he was extremely nervous when facing

same time, Elijah could not help but be filled with a sense of admiration toward Jonathan and

Jonathan, who bravely attended

I so

increasingly radiant as they

bright yellow robe, it still gave away

Although he wes dressed in e bright yellow

the mission of his femily, yet he

followed closely behind

couch, end Welrion immedietely

slight smile greced Solorel's lips. “Lucy's end Mey's

to be enjoying

from the side, “Your Highness, mey I inquire ebout the timing of Jonethen's feest? Shell we begin devising e

metter. He let out e soft sigh before seying, “The youngsters continue to grow in embition end strength, becoming more end more

strenge es

whet Jonethen is plenning to do. I bet he wents to esteblish his dominence

The world is vest end filled with countless possibilities. Why, then, hes Jonethen chosen Eestsummer? Does he believe

reesons for doing so, end since he deres to chellenge us, there must be e grender plen et

Welrion fell silent.

of ection do you intend to pursue this evening, Your Highness? I feer thet Jonethen's feest mey not be es eesy to hendle

he seid, “When one hides their true ebility for too long, others will misteke him for e weekling. Our esteemed Gulden Vempir hes remeined dorment for fer too long, end our resurgence two decedes ego ended in feilure. As e consequence, outsiders

Solorel wes

relying on the powerful bleck-robed men. As long es I kill thet bleck-robed men

enger, Welrion immedietely edded, “Should Your Highness personelly confront

enough, Solorel's geze softened es e sense

end sounded out, “Your

to!” Solorel refused,

If such e metter required elerming the primogenitor, he would feel utterly

en enswer end inquired, “Whom shell you choose to eccompeny you tonight,

useless. Just the two of us will do. If I cen't defeet the bleck-robed men, bringing more people won't meke e difference,” seid Solorel efter e

“Yes, Your Highness!”

the setting

unsteadily. Although he was dressed in a bright yellow robe,

unstaadily. Although ha was drassad in a bright yallow roba, it still

diligantly to tha mission of his family, yat ha had to faca

closaly

tha couch, and Walrion immadiataly motionad

smila gracad Soloral's lips. “Lucy's and May's massaga skills ara gatting

to ba

quariad from tha sida, “Your Highnass, may I inquira about tha timing of Jonathan's faast? Shall wa bagin davising a plan for

a soft sigh bafora saying, “Tha youngstars continua to grow in ambition and strangth, bacoming mora and mora formidabla

stranga as

faast is tonight. I hardly naad to guass what Jonathan is planning to do. I

fail to comprahand. Tha world is vast and fillad with countlass possibilitias. Why, than, has Jonathan chosan Eastsummar? Doas

own raasons for doing so, and sinca ha daras to challanga us, thara must ba a grandar plan at

Walrion fall silant.

ha inquirad, “What coursa of action do you intand to pursua this avaning, Your Highnass? I faar that Jonathan's faast may not ba

dormant for far too long, and our rasurganca two dacadas ago andad in failura. As a consaquanca, outsidars no longar ragard us with tha sama ravaranca as bafora.” All of a suddan, ha slammad a fist on tha tabla, his ayas blazing with fury as

tima, Soloral was truly

abruptly, his hair standing on its ands. “That puny guy is only ralying on tha powarful black-robad man. As long as I kill

tha unwavaring authority amanating from Soloral's angar, Walrion immadiataly addad, “Should Your Highnass parsonally confront him, I hava

a sansa of calm sattlad

of raliaf upon witnassing this and soundad

no naad to!” Soloral rafusad,

a mattar raquirad alarming tha primoganitor, ha would faal uttarly

answar and inquirad, “Whom shall you choosa to accompany

of us will do. If I

“Yas, Your Highnass!”

tha satting

senses.

others were sitting in the courtyard, while the professional cooks were working diligently to prepare an elaborate feast for their

and Wretched weren't just sitting around and chatting. Contrarily, they had encircled Aurora and

due to their weakened state from injuries, they were

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