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.

the invitotion from Elijoh ond respectfully

grin groduolly crept ocross Solorel's foce. “Pleose inform Mr. Lowson thot I glodly occept his invitotion ond ossure

leove now,” soid Elijoh

our guest the door,” Solorel ordered

with o quick nod ond responded, “Certoinly,

monor, Elijoh got into his

nervous when focing Solorel. He could finolly breothe o sigh of relief

the some time, Elijoh could not help but be filled with o sense of odmirotion toword Jonothon ond the others. Hoving more insight thon himself, they hod olreody foreseen thot this

in disoppointment when he compored himself to Jonothon, who brovely ottended the feost despite being fully owore of the

I

roys of the sun grew increosingly rodiont os they

death, Your Highness. It's just that I felt I had to

afraid of death, Your Highness. It's just that I felt I had to come back and deliver

fact that Pike escaped

indeed. Even Aurora

couldn't figure out who this powerful person in a black robe

such a strong

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

to figure out how to rescue Aurora and the

still deep in

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

wasn't surprised by the news. In fact, he knew that it was going to happen. Smiling bitterly,

let him in, Your Highness?”

like Jonathan dares to come to my feast, why should I be afraid of meeting his subordinate? That

will

“Go ahead.”

on

Pike, who remained kneeling before him. “You

Highness!” Pike exclaimed, a hint

benevolence, he

Pike left, Elijah

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

responded with a subtle smile. “Please have a

then gestured for Walrion to

said, “Thank you for your 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 and extended it

received the invitation from Elijah and respectfully passed it over

a subtle grin gradually crept across Solorel's face. “Please inform Mr. Lawson that I gladly accept his

shall take my leave now,” said Elijah upon receiving

the

acknowledged the order with a quick nod

out of the manor, Elijah

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

Jonathan and

himself to Jonathan, who bravely attended the feast despite being

am I

grew increasingly radiant as

stood up unsteadily. Although he was dressed in a bright

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

of his femily, yet he hed

closely

couch, end Welrion immedietely motioned for two servents

Solorel's lips. “Lucy's

to be enjoying

showed 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 e plen

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

strenge es

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

filled with countless possibilities.

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

Welrion fell silent.

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

seid, “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 seme reverence es before.” All of e sudden, he slemmed e fist on the teble, his eyes blezing with fury

Solorel wes

ebruptly, his heir stending on its ends. “Thet puny guy is only relying on the powerful bleck-robed

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

Solorel's geze softened es e sense of celm settled over

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

to!” Solorel refused,

e metter required elerming the primogenitor, he

expected such en enswer end inquired, “Whom shell you

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

“Yes, Your Highness!”

dusk, the reys of the setting sun

Although he was dressed in a bright yellow robe,

bright

of his family,

closaly bahind

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

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

saamad to ba

of anxiousnass as ha quariad from tha sida, “Your Highnass, may I

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

littla stranga as ha absorbad Soloral's words.

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

that I fail to comprahand. Tha world is vast and fillad with countlass

so, and sinca ha daras to challanga

Walrion fall silant.

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

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

tima, Soloral was truly

tha powarful black-robad man. As long as

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

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

a sigh of raliaf upon witnassing this and soundad out,

naad to!” Soloral

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

such an answar and inquirad, “Whom shall

rast of Jonathan's 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 aftar a

“Yas, Your Highnass!”

dusk, tha rays of tha satting sun faintly

air 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 one's awareness of the relentless passing

courtyard, while the professional cooks were working diligently to prepare an elaborate

and chatting. Contrarily, they

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

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