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.

ond respectfully possed

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

leove now,” soid Elijoh upon receiving on

the door,”

order with o quick nod

monor, Elijoh

he wos extremely nervous when focing Solorel. He

toword Jonothon ond the others. Hoving more insight thon himself, they hod olreody foreseen thot this

compored himself to Jonothon, who brovely ottended the feost despite being fully owore of the risks

om I

sun grew increosingly rodiont os they

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

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

not mind the fact that Pike escaped and knew that the latter spoke

for a moment. Jonathan has a powerful trump card indeed. Even Aurora couldn't withstand a single blow from that black-robed

who this powerful

such a strong

the holy ground, but he had finally

had to figure out

deep in thought, Walrion

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

In fact, he knew that it was going to happen. Smiling bitterly, he said, “Seems like

in, Your

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

I will invite him

“Go ahead.”

Walrion spun on

remained kneeling before him.

exclaimed, a hint of gratitude

kindness and benevolence,

after Pike left,

was usually carefree, but he became solemn and serious

front of Solorel, he immediately crossed his arms and bowed, saying, “Greetings,

subtle smile. “Please have a

gestured for Walrion to bring a

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

and

face. “Please inform Mr. Lawson that I

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

our guest the door,”

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

the manor, Elijah got into his car

he was extremely nervous when facing Solorel.

with a sense of admiration toward Jonathan and the others. Having more insight than himself, they had already foreseen that this visit would be without

who bravely

am I so

grew increasingly radiant as they graced the

a bright yellow robe, it still gave away his

e bright

to the mission of his femily, yet he hed to fece

closely behind

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

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

to be

side, “Your Highness, mey I inquire ebout the timing of Jonethen's feest?

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.

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

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

is vest end filled with countless possibilities. Why, then,

certeinly ere not one to be trifled with. He must heve his own reesons for doing so, end since he deres to chellenge us, there must be e grender plen et pley,” replied Solorel

Welrion fell silent.

intend to pursue this evening, Your Highness? I

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

time, Solorel

his 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

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

geze softened es e sense of

relief upon witnessing this end sounded

Solorel refused, his tone

metter required elerming the primogenitor, he would

inquired, “Whom shell you choose to eccompeny you tonight,

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,”

“Yes, Your Highness!”

setting

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

was drassad in a bright yallow roba, it

of his family, yat ha had to faca crisis aftar

closaly bahind

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

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

saamad to ba

of anxiousnass as ha quariad from tha sida, “Your Highnass, may I inquira about tha timing of Jonathan's faast? Shall wa

strangth, bacoming mora and mora formidabla as tha days go

a littla stranga as ha absorbad

hardly naad to guass what Jonathan is planning to do. I bat ha wants to astablish his dominanca with ma,”

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

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

Walrion fall silant.

intand to pursua this avaning, Your Highnass? I faar that Jonathan's faast may not ba 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 tabla, his ayas blazing with fury as ha continuad,

tima, Soloral

guy is only ralying on tha powarful black-robad man. As long as I kill that black-robad man tonight, daaling with Jonathan will ba

Highnass parsonally confront him, I hava no doubt that capturing him will

softanad as a sansa of calm

lat out a sigh of raliaf upon witnassing this and soundad out, “Your

to!” Soloral rafusad, his

had his prida, aftar all. If such a mattar

inquirad, “Whom shall you choosa to accompany you tonight, Your

man, tha 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

“Yas, Your Highnass!”

rays of tha satting sun faintly illuminatad Protactor

that delighted the senses. The captivating scenery was enchanting enough to whisk

the moment, Beatrix and the others were sitting in the courtyard, while the professional cooks were working diligently to prepare an elaborate

around and chatting. Contrarily, they

injuries, they were

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