I Am Unstoppable novel

Chapter 403 The Pouch

The determination of Solorel was unwavering.

Titus fell silent. After some time, he quietly handed over the key.

In the past, it was the esteemed elders of the vampires who would make the decisions for their future. The elders were the ones who decided to invade the east back then, a decision that had cost three elders their lives and left Titus wounded, unable to recover.

Although Titus had never condensed divine mana in the past, he possessed an extraordinary magical artifact that, coupled with his stunning combat abilities, could challenge even Solorel.

But that was all in the past now.

The present Titus, without his magical artifact and his body still suffering from unrecovered wounds, was no match for Solorel, especially with the myriad of war generals under the prince's command.

Titus' strength lay merely in his long-standing experience within the vampire clan and the position of his son, who had ascended to the esteemed role of a prince.

His son, Anakin Langston, was one of the strongest among the ten princes.

Aside from Solorel, his influence and cultivation were the most formidable among the princes.

Moreover, Anakin had ventured into the mysterious Lost Ruins a decade ago, his fate unknown to all. If Anakin was still alive, his level of cultivation would be unfathomable.

However, it was equally possible that Anakin was no longer alive, leaving Titus with the task of knowing when to yield as a wise man.

After Titus had taken his leave, Solorel took possession of the ten spatial rings. They were housed within a beautiful antique brocade box.

Solorel then proceeded to the dining hall.

Inside, Jonathan and the others hadn't yet begun their meal as they patiently awaited Solorel.

Not only did Jonathan require much support from Solorel, but he also needed to hold the prince, a senior court official, in the highest regard, even if the former didn't need to depend on him.

Rising, Jonathan addressed Solorel with a warm smile, “Prince Solorel, we are all famished. Please, join us.”

Solorel came to stand beside Jonathan, then suddenly, he knelt down, bending both knees in the act of extreme reverence.

Jonathan was taken aback and hastened to lift Solorel. “Prince Solorel,” he said, flustered. “What are you doing? Please rise!”

Jonathan was genuinely shaken. With Solorel's stature and age, this act of deference was unexpected.

What was even more surprising was that he could not lift the prince.

Aurora and Walrion were equally taken aback.

Solorel spoke solemnly. “I have let you down and caused you humiliation today, Your Majesty. Please punish me!”

breath. “You have shown me sincerity today, and I understand your intentions. Please,

meant every

realize he was holding. At this moment, he knew that

wasn't going to sprout

with the brocade box. “Your Majesty, these are the

distribute these rings among the marquises and hand the rest back to

Majesty,”

well past two in the

and the midday

Beatrix indulged in some wine, and the sleepiness that followed had them retreating to their respective quarters for

not afford the luxury of an afternoon nap, for Solorel was paying him a visit at

the palace, demonstrating an impeccable understanding

upon seeing Solorel, offered a wry smile. “Prince Solorel, you're my elder. Please dispense with the formalities. It would make me

subject is inviolable,” Solorel replied with a mild

guided him inside,

the drawing room, Jonathan spoke straightforwardly. “I presume you are here

in Solorel ensured there would be

few matters at hand,” Solorel

slight smile,

pertains to your official coronation, Your Majesty. I intend to hold a grand coronation ceremony a month from now.

doubt all princes will be amenable to this. They each have their territories and followers.

given it due consideration as well. At that time, each prince must return

bitter chuckle. “These men are longstanding members of the clan. Prince Solorel, I'm

you were personally chosen by our revered ancestor. I have faith in her wisdom as she has seen millenniums pass. What could possibly escape her discerning gaze? She proclaimed that only you could lead us through the coming strife. Therefore, anyone opposing you

Solorel's thoughts, and with sincerity, he said, “In light of your trust, I will not let

paused before asking, “Do you have any

have none. You

matter pertains to the treasure vault. Here is the key. You should be in possession of it, Your

very

ground and said, “Everything is yours. It's only appropriate that

of hesitation, Jonathan nodded and accepted

will present you with a comprehensive report of our financial status. How you wish to manipulate the

Solorel's words that reflected the

Jonathan nodded in acknowledgment.

a meeting at your

resentment among them? Hastiness could bring about unfavorable results. Let us take things slow. After all, you are here

unyielding. “It is necessary to

determined tone, Jonathan let out a small sigh