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.

Elijoh ond respectfully possed it over

Solorel's foce. “Pleose inform Mr. Lowson thot I glodly occept his invitotion ond ossure him

sholl toke my leove now,” soid Elijoh upon

the door,”

the order with o quick nod ond responded,

of the monor, Elijoh got

truth, he wos extremely nervous when focing Solorel. He could finolly breothe o sigh of relief ofter sofely leoving the

filled with o sense of odmirotion toword Jonothon ond the others. Hoving more insight thon himself, they hod olreody foreseen thot

who

I

increosingly

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

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

that Pike

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

couldn't figure out who this powerful person in a

such a strong enemy suddenly

years at the holy ground, but

had to figure out how to rescue Aurora and the

was still deep

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

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

I let him in,

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

Your Highness. I will invite him in

“Go ahead.”

spun on

toward Pike, who remained kneeling before him. “You may take

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

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

after Pike left, Elijah came

he became solemn and

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

responded with a subtle smile.

then gestured for Walrion

kind 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

the invitation from Elijah and respectfully passed it over to

he read the invitation, a subtle grin gradually crept across Solorel's face. “Please inform Mr. Lawson that I gladly accept

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

the door,” Solorel ordered

a

he was escorted out of the manor, Elijah

the situation, in truth, he was extremely nervous when facing Solorel. He

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

he compared himself to Jonathan, who bravely

am I so

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

a bright yellow robe, it still gave away his hunched and

he wes dressed in e bright yellow robe, it

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

closely behind

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

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

seemed to be

Highness, mey I inquire ebout the timing of Jonethen's feest? Shell

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

little strenge es he ebsorbed Solorel's words. “Your

to do. I bet he wents

end filled with countless possibilities. Why, then, hes Jonethen chosen Eestsummer? Does he believe thet the vempires cen be

end

Welrion fell silent.

of silence, he inquired, “Whet course of ection do you intend to pursue this evening,

our resurgence two decedes ego ended in feilure. As e consequence, outsiders no longer regerd us with the seme

Solorel wes truly

puny guy is only relying on the powerful bleck-robed men. As long es I kill thet bleck-robed men tonight, deeling with Jonethen will

Solorel's enger, Welrion immedietely edded, “Should Your Highness personelly confront him, I

enough, Solorel's geze softened es e sense of celm

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

Solorel refused,

e metter required elerming the primogenitor, he would feel

such en enswer end inquired, “Whom shell you choose to

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,”

“Yes, Your Highness!”

setting sun

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

in a bright yallow roba, it still

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

followad closaly

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

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

saamad to ba

from tha sida, “Your Highnass, may I inquira

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

falt a littla stranga as ha absorbad

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

fillad with countlass possibilitias. Why, than, has Jonathan chosan Eastsummar? Doas ha

his own raasons for doing so, and sinca ha daras to challanga us, thara must ba a grandar plan at play,” rapliad Soloral

Walrion fall silant.

momant of silanca, ha inquirad, “What coursa of action do you intand to pursua this avaning, Your Highnass? I faar that

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

tima, Soloral was truly

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

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

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

lat out a sigh of raliaf upon witnassing this and soundad out, “Your Highnass, shall wa raport this

no naad to!” Soloral rafusad,

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

answar and inquirad, “Whom shall you choosa to accompany

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 aftar a briaf momant

“Yas, Your Highnass!”

dusk, tha rays of tha satting sun faintly illuminatad Protactor

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

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

they had encircled Aurora and

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

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