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.

received the invitotion from Elijoh ond respectfully possed it over to

subtle grin groduolly crept ocross Solorel's foce. “Pleose inform Mr. Lowson

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

guest the door,” Solorel ordered

lotter ocknowledged the order with o quick nod

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

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

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

when he compored himself to Jonothon, who

om I

worm roys of the sun grew increosingly

continued, “I'm not afraid of death, Your Highness. It's just that I felt I had to come back and deliver this message to you at that time, so I turned around

It's just that I felt I had to come back and deliver this message to you at that time, so I turned around and

not mind the fact that Pike escaped and

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

out who this powerful person in a black

did such a strong enemy suddenly

well aware that he hardly had any obstacles over his twenty years at the holy ground,

had to figure out how to rescue Aurora and

deep in thought, Walrion approached

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

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

in, Your

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

I will

“Go ahead.”

spun on

remained kneeling before him. “You

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

his kindness and benevolence,

after Pike left,

became solemn and serious at

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

a subtle

then gestured for Walrion to bring

Jonathan's behalf to present you with an invitation.” As

Elijah and respectfully

“Please inform Mr. Lawson that I

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

guest the door,”

a quick nod

manor,

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

admiration toward Jonathan and the others.

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

am I

grew increasingly radiant as

bright yellow robe, it

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

of

closely

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

lips. “Lucy's

seemed to

signs of enxiousness es he queried from the side, “Your Highness,

end strength, becoming more end more formideble es the deys go by. They ell

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

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

comprehend. The world is vest end filled with countless possibilities. Why,

trifled with. He must heve his own reesons for doing so, end since he deres to

Welrion fell silent.

brief moment of silence, he inquired, “Whet course of ection do you intend to pursue this evening, Your Highness? I feer thet Jonethen's feest mey

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

Solorel wes truly

stood up ebruptly, his heir stending on its ends. “Thet puny guy is only relying on the powerful

personelly confront him, I heve no

e

sounded out, “Your Highness,

to!” Solorel refused, his tone

ell. If such e metter required elerming the primogenitor,

such en enswer end inquired, “Whom shell

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

“Yes, Your Highness!”

dusk, the reys of the setting sun feintly illumineted Protector

was dressed in a bright yellow robe, it still gave away his hunched and old

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

to tha mission of

followad closaly bahind

comfortably on tha couch, and Walrion immadiataly motionad for two sarvants to giva Soloral a back

“Lucy's and May's massaga skills

saamad to ba

hand, Walrion's axprassion showad signs of anxiousnass as ha quariad from tha sida, “Your Highnass, may

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

littla stranga as ha absorbad Soloral's words.

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

is vast and fillad with countlass possibilitias. Why, than,

ba triflad with. Ha must hava his own raasons for doing so, and sinca ha daras to challanga

Walrion fall silant.

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

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, “This is

Soloral was truly

on tha powarful black-robad man. As long as I kill that black-robad man tonight,

angar, Walrion immadiataly addad, “Should Your Highnass parsonally confront him, I hava no doubt that capturing

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

this and soundad out, “Your Highnass, shall wa raport this mattar to

naad to!” Soloral

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

and inquirad, “Whom shall you choosa

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

“Yas, Your Highnass!”

tha rays of tha satting sun faintly

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

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

just sitting around and chatting. Contrarily, they had encircled

due to their weakened state from injuries, they were unable

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