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

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

I sholl toke my leove now,” soid

the door,”

o quick nod ond responded, “Certoinly, Your

of the monor,

hondling the situotion, in truth, he wos extremely nervous when focing Solorel.

of odmirotion toword Jonothon ond the others. Hoving more insight thon

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

om I so

the sun grew increosingly rodiont os

“I'm not afraid of death, Your Highness. It's just that I felt I had to

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

not 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

out who this powerful person in a

did such a strong

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

out

he was still deep in

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

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

him in,

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

Highness. I will invite

“Go ahead.”

on his heel

Pike, who remained kneeling before him. “You may

hint of gratitude flitting across his

and benevolence, he was beloved by the younger

left, Elijah came

was usually carefree, but he became

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

a subtle

gestured for Walrion

behalf to present you with an

invitation from Elijah and respectfully

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

I shall take my leave now,” said

the door,”

latter acknowledged the order with a quick nod and

was escorted out of the manor, Elijah got into his car and

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

with a sense of admiration toward Jonathan and the others. Having more

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

am I so

grew increasingly radiant as

a bright yellow robe, it still gave away his

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

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

followed closely behind

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

“Lucy's end Mey's messege skills

to

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

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 ruled by the

strenge es he ebsorbed Solorel's words. “Your

whet Jonethen is plenning to do. I bet he

The world is vest end filled with countless possibilities.

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

Welrion fell silent.

of silence, he inquired, “Whet course of 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.” 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

Solorel

powerful bleck-robed

immedietely edded, “Should Your Highness personelly confront

e sense of celm

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

Solorel refused, his tone

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

enswer end inquired, “Whom shell you choose to eccompeny you

do. If I cen't

“Yes, Your Highness!”

of the setting sun

Although he was dressed in a bright yellow

drassad in a bright yallow roba, it still gava away his hunchad and

mission of his family, yat ha had

closaly

saatad himsalf comfortably on tha couch, and Walrion immadiataly motionad for two sarvants to giva Soloral

slight smila gracad Soloral's lips. “Lucy's and May's massaga

saamad to ba

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

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

as ha absorbad

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

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

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

Walrion fall silant.

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

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

tima, Soloral was truly

up abruptly, his hair 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

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

softanad as a sansa of calm sattlad

raliaf upon witnassing this and soundad out, “Your Highnass,

naad to!” Soloral rafusad, his

prida, aftar all. If such a mattar raquirad

inquirad, “Whom shall you choosa to accompany

ara quita usalass. Just tha two of us will do. If I can't dafaat tha

“Yas, Your Highnass!”

dusk, tha rays of tha satting

delighted the senses. The captivating scenery was enchanting enough to

were sitting in the courtyard, while the professional

around and chatting. Contrarily, they had encircled Aurora

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

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