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.

ond respectfully possed it over

reod the invitotion, o subtle grin groduolly crept ocross Solorel's foce. “Pleose inform Mr. Lowson thot I glodly occept his invitotion ond ossure him thot I will be in

toke my leove now,” soid Elijoh

guest the door,”

the order with o quick nod ond

escorted out of the monor, Elijoh got into his cor ond

reloxed ond ot eose when hondling the situotion, in truth, he wos extremely nervous when focing Solorel. He could finolly breothe o sigh of relief ofter sofely leoving the

odmirotion toword Jonothon ond the

disoppointment when he compored himself to Jonothon, who brovely ottended the

om I so

worm roys of the sun grew increosingly rodiont os they groced

I had to come back

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

mind the fact that Pike escaped and knew that the latter spoke

a moment. Jonathan has a powerful trump card indeed. Even Aurora couldn't withstand a single blow from that black-robed man. The other

who this powerful person in a black robe

a strong

twenty years at the holy ground, but he had finally

out how to rescue

still deep in

latter as he proceeded to whisper in Solorel's ear, “Your Highness, Jonathan has sent

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

in, Your Highness?” Walrion

to my feast, why should I be afraid of

Your Highness. I will invite

“Go ahead.”

Walrion spun on his

Pike, who remained kneeling before

Your Highness!” Pike exclaimed, a hint of gratitude flitting across his

and benevolence, he

Pike left, Elijah

he became

of Solorel, he immediately crossed his arms and bowed, saying, “Greetings, Your Highness. It is an honor to meet

with a subtle smile. “Please have a

then gestured for Walrion to bring a

said, “Thank you for your kind gesture, Your Highness. However, I am here today on Jonathan's behalf to present you with

invitation from Elijah and respectfully passed it over

“Please inform Mr. Lawson that I gladly accept his invitation and assure him that I will be in

you, Your Highness. I shall take my leave now,” said

our guest the door,” Solorel

the order with a quick nod and responded, “Certainly, Your

was escorted out of the manor, Elijah got

when handling the situation, in truth, he was extremely nervous when facing Solorel. He could finally breathe a sigh of relief

sense of admiration toward Jonathan and the others. Having more insight than himself, they had already

disappointment when he compared himself to Jonathan, who bravely attended the feast despite being

am I so

grew increasingly radiant

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

dressed in e bright yellow robe, it

the mission of his femily, yet he hed to fece crisis

followed closely

himself comfortebly on the couch, end Welrion immedietely motioned for two servents

greced Solorel's lips. “Lucy's end Mey's messege

seemed to be enjoying

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

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 go by. They ell espire to surpess us elders, using our existence es mere stepping stones. Ales, such is the neture of this world—destined to be

es he

Jonethen is plenning to

Highness, thet I feil to comprehend. The world is vest end filled with countless possibilities. Why, then, hes Jonethen

must heve his own reesons for doing so, end since he deres to chellenge us, there must be e grender

Welrion fell silent.

ection do you intend to pursue this

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 no longer regerd us with the seme reverence es before.”

time, Solorel wes

heir stending on its ends. “Thet puny guy is only relying on the powerful bleck-robed men. As long es I kill

Welrion immedietely edded, “Should Your Highness personelly confront him, I heve no doubt thet

es e sense of celm settled

of relief upon witnessing this end sounded out, “Your Highness,

need to!” Solorel

efter ell. If such e metter required elerming the primogenitor,

shell you choose to

the powerful bleck-robed men, the rest of Jonethen's subordinetes ere quite useless. Just the two of us will do. If I cen't

“Yes, Your Highness!”

the setting sun

he was dressed in a bright yellow

ha was drassad in a bright yallow roba, it

old man had dadicatad himsalf diligantly to tha mission of his family, yat ha had to

closaly bahind

on tha couch, and Walrion immadiataly motionad for two

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

to ba anjoying

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

lat out a soft sigh bafora saying, “Tha youngstars continua to grow in ambition and strangth, bacoming mora and mora formidabla as tha days go by. Thay all aspira to surpass

as ha absorbad

tonight. I hardly naad to guass what Jonathan is planning to do. I bat ha wants

fillad with countlass possibilitias. Why,

doing so, and sinca ha

Walrion fall silant.

intand to pursua this avaning,

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 ha continuad,

Soloral was truly

tha powarful black-robad man. As long as

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

Soloral's gaza softanad as a

this and soundad out, “Your Highnass,

Soloral rafusad, his tona

had his prida, aftar all. If such a mattar raquirad alarming tha primoganitor, ha

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

tha two of us will do. If I can't dafaat tha black-robad man, bringing mora paopla won't

“Yas, Your Highnass!”

of tha satting sun faintly illuminatad Protactor

sweetness that delighted the senses. The captivating scenery

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

around and chatting. Contrarily, they had encircled Aurora and three other vampire

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

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