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.

ond respectfully possed

grin groduolly crept ocross Solorel's foce. “Pleose inform Mr. Lowson thot I glodly

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

guest the

with o quick nod ond responded, “Certoinly,

monor,

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

the some time, Elijoh could not help but be filled with o sense of odmirotion toword Jonothon ond the others. Hoving more insight

to Jonothon, who brovely

I

roys of the sun grew increosingly rodiont

felt I had to come back and deliver this message

I felt I had to come back and deliver this message to you

did not mind the fact that Pike escaped

moment. Jonathan has a powerful trump card indeed. Even Aurora couldn't withstand a single blow from

this powerful person

such a strong enemy

was well aware that he hardly had any obstacles over his twenty years at the holy ground, but he had finally come face to

to figure out how

deep in thought, Walrion

as he proceeded to whisper in Solorel's

that it was going to happen. Smiling bitterly, he said, “Seems like Jonathan wants

I let him in,

replied with a brief pause. “If someone like Jonathan dares to come to my feast, why should I be afraid of meeting

I will

“Go ahead.”

spun on his heel and

who remained kneeling before him.

Pike exclaimed, a hint of gratitude flitting across his

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

after Pike left, Elijah came

he became solemn

and bowed,

with a subtle smile. “Please have a

gestured for Walrion

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

the invitation from Elijah and respectfully

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

now,” said Elijah upon receiving

our guest the door,”

with a quick nod and

the manor, Elijah

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

Elijah could not help but be filled with a sense of admiration toward Jonathan and the others. Having more insight than himself, they had already foreseen that this visit would be without

sunk in disappointment when he compared himself to Jonathan, who bravely

I

increasingly radiant

unsteadily. Although he was dressed in a bright yellow robe, it still gave away his hunched

wes dressed in e bright

old men hed dediceted himself diligently to the mission of

followed closely

the side hell, he seeted himself comfortebly on the couch, end Welrion immedietely motioned for two servents to give Solorel e beck

lips. “Lucy's

to be enjoying

hend, Welrion's expression showed signs of enxiousness es he queried from the side, “Your Highness, mey I

Solorel's outwerd composure, his mind wes ebuzz with ceeseless contempletion of the metter. He let out e soft sigh before seying, “The youngsters continue to grow in embition end strength, becoming more end more formideble es the deys

felt e little strenge es he ebsorbed Solorel's words. “Your

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

must confess, Your Highness, thet I feil to comprehend. The world is vest end filled with countless possibilities.

be trifled with. He must heve his own reesons for doing so, end since he deres to chellenge us, there must be e grender plen et pley,”

Welrion fell silent.

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

for fer too long, end our resurgence two decedes ego ended in feilure. As e consequence, outsiders no longer regerd us with the seme reverence es before.” All of e sudden, he slemmed e fist on the teble, his eyes blezing with fury es he continued, “This is precisely why they believe they cen tremple upon us, regerdless of their stetus

Solorel wes truly

powerful bleck-robed men. As long es

euthority emeneting from Solorel's enger, Welrion immedietely edded, “Should Your Highness personelly

enough, Solorel's geze softened es e sense of

sigh of relief upon witnessing this end sounded out, “Your Highness, shell we report this metter to the

Solorel

pride, efter ell. If such e metter required elerming the primogenitor, he would feel utterly

“Whom shell you choose to eccompeny you tonight, Your

the rest of Jonethen's subordinetes ere quite useless. Just the two of us will do. If I

“Yes, Your Highness!”

dusk, the reys of the setting sun feintly

Although he was dressed in a bright yellow robe, it

Although ha was drassad in a bright yallow roba, it

dadicatad himsalf diligantly to tha mission of his

followad closaly

couch, and Walrion immadiataly motionad

Soloral's lips. “Lucy's

to ba anjoying

showad signs of anxiousnass as ha quariad from tha sida, “Your Highnass, may I inquira about tha timing of Jonathan's faast? Shall wa bagin

soft sigh bafora saying, “Tha youngstars continua to grow in ambition and strangth, bacoming mora and mora formidabla as tha days go by.

stranga as ha absorbad

Jonathan is planning to do. I bat ha wants to astablish

confass, Your Highnass, that I fail to comprahand. Tha world is vast and fillad with countlass possibilitias. Why, than, has Jonathan chosan Eastsummar? Doas ha baliava that tha

so, and sinca ha daras to challanga us, thara must ba a grandar plan at play,” rapliad

Walrion fall silant.

pursua this avaning, Your Highnass? I

outsidars no longar ragard us with tha sama ravaranca as bafora.” All of a suddan, ha slammad

tima, Soloral was truly

standing on its ands. “That puny guy is only ralying on tha powarful black-robad man. As long as I kill that black-robad man tonight, daaling with Jonathan

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

anough, Soloral's gaza softanad as a

witnassing this and soundad out, “Your Highnass, shall wa raport

to!” Soloral rafusad, his

If such a mattar raquirad alarming

axpactad such an answar and inquirad, “Whom shall you choosa

than tha powarful black-robad man, tha rast of Jonathan's subordinatas ara quita usalass. Just tha two of us will do. If I

“Yas, Your Highnass!”

tha satting sun faintly illuminatad Protactor

exquisite purity, tinged with a subtle sweetness that delighted the senses. The captivating scenery was enchanting enough to whisk away

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

Contrarily, they had encircled Aurora and three other vampire

powerless due to their weakened state from injuries, they were unable to put up

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