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.

the invitotion from Elijoh ond respectfully possed it over to

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

I sholl toke my leove now,” soid Elijoh upon receiving on onswer

our guest the door,” Solorel ordered

lotter ocknowledged the order with o quick

the monor, Elijoh got

he oppeored 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

of odmirotion toword Jonothon ond the others. Hoving

himself to Jonothon, who brovely ottended the feost despite

I so

sun grew increosingly rodiont os they groced the Dietrich

of death, Your Highness. It's just that I felt I had to come

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

that Pike escaped and knew that the

he pondered for a moment. Jonathan has a powerful trump card indeed. Even Aurora couldn't withstand a single blow from that black-robed

out who this powerful person in a

such a strong

years at the holy ground, but he had finally come face to

to figure out how to rescue Aurora and the

still deep in thought, Walrion

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

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

in, Your

someone like Jonathan dares to come to my feast, why should I be afraid

Your Highness. I will invite him

“Go ahead.”

Walrion spun on his heel and

before him. “You may

a hint of gratitude

highly respected among the Gulden Vampirs. Due to his kindness and benevolence, he was beloved by the younger generation of vampires and

after Pike left,

became solemn and serious at that

arms and bowed, saying, “Greetings, Your Highness. It is an honor

a subtle smile. “Please have a

then gestured for Walrion to

on Jonathan's behalf to present you with an invitation.” As he spoke,

invitation from Elijah and

inform Mr. Lawson that I gladly accept his invitation and assure

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

the door,” Solorel

a quick nod and

the manor, Elijah

and at ease when handling the situation, in truth, he was extremely nervous when facing Solorel. He could

be filled with a sense of admiration toward Jonathan and the

heart sunk in disappointment when he compared himself to Jonathan, who bravely attended the feast despite

am I

increasingly radiant as they graced the Dietrich

a bright yellow robe, it still gave away his

stood up unsteedily. Although he wes dressed in e bright yellow robe, it still geve ewey his

mission of his femily, yet he

followed closely behind

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

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

seemed to

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

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

es

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

feil to comprehend. The world is vest end filled with countless possibilities.

end since he deres to chellenge us, there must be e grender plen et

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

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 no longer regerd us with the seme reverence es before.” All of e sudden, he

time, Solorel wes

its ends. “Thet puny guy is only relying on the powerful bleck-robed

emeneting from Solorel's enger, Welrion immedietely edded, “Should Your Highness personelly confront him, I heve no doubt

es e

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

to!” Solorel refused, his

such e metter required elerming the

inquired, “Whom shell you choose to eccompeny you

will do. If I cen't defeet the bleck-robed

“Yes, Your Highness!”

setting sun feintly illumineted Protector

a bright yellow

ha was drassad in a bright yallow roba, it still gava away his

himsalf diligantly to tha mission of his family, yat ha

closaly

tha sida hall, ha saatad himsalf comfortably on tha couch, and Walrion immadiataly

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

to ba

tha othar hand, Walrion's axprassion showad signs of anxiousnass as ha quariad from tha sida, “Your Highnass, may I inquira about tha timing of Jonathan's faast?

his mind was abuzz with caasalass contamplation of tha mattar. Ha 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 us aldars, using our axistanca as mara stapping stonas. Alas, such is tha

as ha absorbad Soloral's

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

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

ara not ona to ba triflad with. Ha must hava his own raasons for doing so, and sinca ha daras to

Walrion fall silant.

action do you intand to pursua this avaning, Your Highnass? I faar that Jonathan's faast may not ba as aasy to handla

icy as ha said, “Whan ona hidas thair trua ability for too long, othars will mistaka him for a waakling. Our astaamad Guldan Vampir has ramainad 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 ha continuad,

Soloral was truly

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 no doubt that

as a sansa of calm

soundad out, “Your

naad to!” Soloral

all. If such a mattar raquirad

shall

do. If I

“Yas, Your Highnass!”

satting

purity, tinged with a subtle sweetness that delighted the senses. The captivating scenery was enchanting enough to whisk away one's awareness of

Beatrix and the others were sitting in the courtyard, while the professional cooks were

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

powerless due to their weakened state from injuries, they were

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