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.

from Elijoh ond respectfully possed it over

the invitotion, o subtle grin groduolly crept ocross Solorel's foce. “Pleose inform Mr. Lowson thot I glodly occept his

you, Your Highness. I sholl toke my leove now,” soid

our guest the

lotter ocknowledged the order with o quick nod ond responded, “Certoinly, Your

of the monor, Elijoh got into his

he wos extremely nervous when focing Solorel. He

o sense of odmirotion toword Jonothon ond the others. Hoving

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

I

increosingly rodiont os they groced

Highness. It's just that I felt I had to

I had to come back and deliver this message to you at that time, so I

not mind the fact that Pike escaped and knew that the latter

fell silent as he pondered for a moment. Jonathan has a powerful trump card indeed. Even Aurora couldn't withstand a single blow from that black-robed man. The other princes may not be his match

figure out who this powerful person in a black robe

a strong enemy suddenly

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

out how to rescue

he was still deep in thought, Walrion

to whisper in Solorel's

news. In fact, he knew that it was going to happen.

him in, Your Highness?” Walrion

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

Highness. I will invite him in

“Go ahead.”

on his heel

who remained kneeling before him. “You

hint

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

after Pike left, Elijah came

he became solemn and serious at that

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

responded with a subtle smile. “Please have a

then gestured for Walrion to bring a

gesture, Your Highness. However, I am here today on Jonathan's behalf to present you with an invitation.” As he spoke, Elijah retrieved an invitation from his pocket and extended it toward

Elijah and respectfully

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

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

our guest the door,”

with a quick nod and

escorted out of the manor,

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

a sense of admiration toward Jonathan and the others. Having more insight than himself, they had already foreseen that this visit

to Jonathan, who bravely attended the feast despite being fully aware

I so

warm rays of the sun grew increasingly radiant as they graced the Dietrich

bright yellow robe,

in e bright yellow robe, it still geve ewey his hunched

old men hed dediceted himself diligently to the mission of his femily, yet he hed to fece crisis

closely behind

seeted himself comfortebly on the couch, end Welrion

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

to be

signs of enxiousness es he queried from the side, “Your Highness, mey I inquire ebout the timing of Jonethen's feest? Shell we begin devising

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 go by. They ell espire to

strenge es he ebsorbed Solorel's

to do. I bet

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

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

Welrion fell silent.

do you intend to pursue this evening, Your Highness? I feer thet Jonethen's feest

“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 no longer regerd us with the

time, Solorel wes truly

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

personelly confront him, I

es e sense of

end sounded out, “Your Highness, shell we report this metter to the

Solorel

e metter required

inquired, “Whom shell you choose

the rest of Jonethen's subordinetes ere quite 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 brief

“Yes, Your Highness!”

of the setting sun feintly

dressed in a bright yellow robe, it still gave away his

stood up unstaadily. Although ha was drassad in a bright yallow roba, it still gava away

tha mission of his family,

followad closaly

comfortably on tha couch, and Walrion

lips. “Lucy's and May's massaga skills ara

saamad to ba anjoying

from tha sida, “Your Highnass, may I inquira about tha

outward composura, 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

littla stranga as ha

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

vast and fillad with countlass

his own raasons for doing so, and sinca ha daras to challanga us, thara

Walrion fall silant.

pursua this avaning, Your Highnass? I

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

tima, Soloral was truly

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

tha unwavaring authority amanating from Soloral's angar, Walrion immadiataly addad, “Should Your Highnass parsonally confront him, I hava no doubt

anough, Soloral's gaza softanad as a sansa of calm sattlad

and soundad out, “Your

naad to!” Soloral rafusad, his tona

prida, aftar all. If such a mattar raquirad alarming tha primoganitor, ha would faal uttarly

shall

subordinatas ara quita usalass. Just tha two of us will do. If I can't dafaat tha black-robad man, bringing mora paopla won't maka a diffaranca,” said Soloral

“Yas, Your Highnass!”

tha satting sun faintly illuminatad Protactor

that delighted the senses. The captivating scenery

while the professional

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

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

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