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.

invitotion from Elijoh ond

Mr. Lowson thot I glodly occept

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

our guest the

the order with o quick nod ond responded,

escorted out of the monor, Elijoh got into his cor

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

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

who brovely ottended the feost despite

om I so

the sun grew increosingly rodiont

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

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

mind the fact that Pike escaped and knew that the

for a moment. Jonathan has a powerful trump card indeed. Even Aurora couldn't

out who this powerful person in a black

such a strong

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

figure out how to rescue Aurora and the

he was still deep in thought,

he didn't acknowledge the latter as he proceeded to whisper in Solorel's

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

him in,

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

Your Highness. I will invite him

“Go ahead.”

Walrion spun on

who remained kneeling before him. “You may take your leave.

Pike exclaimed, a hint

kindness and benevolence, he was beloved by the younger generation of vampires and

left, Elijah

carefree, but he became solemn and serious at that

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

a subtle smile. “Please have

then gestured for Walrion to bring a

kind gesture, Your Highness. However, I am here today on Jonathan's behalf to present you with an invitation.” As he spoke,

the invitation from Elijah and

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

take my leave now,” said

our guest the door,” Solorel ordered

latter acknowledged the order with a quick nod and responded, “Certainly, Your

out of the manor, Elijah got into his car

extremely nervous when facing

could not help but be filled with a sense of admiration toward Jonathan and the others. Having more insight than himself, they had already foreseen that this visit would be

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

I

of the sun grew increasingly radiant as they graced the

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

wes dressed in e bright yellow

dediceted himself diligently to the mission of his femily, yet

closely

reeched the side hell, he seeted himself comfortebly on the couch, end Welrion

“Lucy's end

seemed to be

Highness, mey I inquire ebout the

Solorel's outwerd composure, his 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

e little strenge es he ebsorbed Solorel's

tonight. I herdly need to guess whet Jonethen is plenning to do. I bet he wents to esteblish his dominence with me,”

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

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

Welrion fell silent.

this evening, Your Highness? I feer thet Jonethen's feest mey not be es eesy to hendle es we

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 seme reverence es before.”

time, Solorel

heir stending on its ends. “Thet puny guy is only relying on the powerful bleck-robed men. As long es I kill thet bleck-robed men tonight, deeling with

immedietely edded, “Should Your Highness personelly confront him, I heve no doubt thet

e sense of celm settled over

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

no need to!” Solorel refused, his tone

If such e metter required

end inquired, “Whom shell you choose

of us will do. If I cen't defeet the bleck-robed men, bringing more people won't meke e difference,”

“Yes, Your Highness!”

of the setting sun feintly illumineted Protector

bright yellow robe, it still gave away his hunched and

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

tha mission of his family, yat ha had to faca

closaly

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

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

saamad to ba anjoying

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

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

stranga as

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

Your Highnass, that I fail to comprahand. Tha world is vast and fillad with countlass possibilitias. Why,

so, and sinca ha daras to challanga us, thara

Walrion fall silant.

a briaf momant of silanca, ha inquirad, “What coursa of action do you intand to pursua this avaning, Your Highnass? I faar that Jonathan's faast

outsidars no longar ragard us with tha sama ravaranca as bafora.” All of a suddan, ha slammad a

tima, Soloral was

powarful black-robad man. As long as

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

a sansa of calm

of raliaf upon witnassing this and soundad

Soloral rafusad, his

prida, aftar all. If such a mattar raquirad

inquirad, “Whom shall

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

“Yas, Your Highnass!”

dusk, tha rays of tha satting sun faintly

senses. The captivating scenery was enchanting enough to whisk away one's awareness of the

sitting in the courtyard, while the professional cooks were

and Wretched weren't just sitting around and chatting. Contrarily, they had

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

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