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!”

took a deep breath. “You have shown me sincerity today, and I

meant every word

a breath he didn't realize he was holding. At this moment, he knew that Jonathan had truly begun to accept and trust

it wasn't

Jonathan with the brocade box. “Your Majesty, these are the spatial rings

Aurora. “Ms. Aurora, distribute these rings among the marquises and hand the

Your Majesty,”

well past two

in Eastsummer was delightful, and the midday ambiance lent

and the sleepiness that followed had them retreating to their respective quarters

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

wise old court official waited patiently outside the palace, demonstrating

him and, upon seeing Solorel, offered a wry smile. “Prince Solorel, you're my elder. Please dispense

subject

him inside,

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

be

few matters at hand,” Solorel

a slight smile, gesturing for him

ceremony a month from

each have their territories and followers. Would it not lead

it due consideration as well. At that time, each prince must return alone. If any of them dare to harbor rebellious thoughts, I

longstanding members of the clan. Prince Solorel, I'm perplexed as to why you would be

escape her discerning gaze? She proclaimed that only you could lead us through the

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

you, Your Majesty.” Solorel paused before asking, “Do you have any other concerns regarding the

have none. You

the key. You should be in possession of it, Your Majesty.” As he spoke, he produced

seem very appropriate,”

Solorel stood his ground and said, “Everything is yours. It's only appropriate that you have

hesitation, Jonathan nodded

“Later on, I shall summon those who manage our estate, and they will present you with a comprehensive report of our financial status. How you

an earnestness in Solorel's words that reflected the depths

Jonathan nodded in acknowledgment.

on. “I plan to hold a meeting at your palace tonight, where I will call upon all my faithful adherents to swear their

appeared quite startled but quickly composed himself. “Prince Solorel, wouldn't that cause resentment among them? Hastiness could bring about unfavorable

unyielding. “It is necessary

tone, Jonathan let out a small sigh of