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!”

sincerity today, and I understand your intentions. Please, rise, so we

every word he

holding. At this moment, he knew that Jonathan had

a slow-growing tree, and it wasn't

rose to his feet, presenting Jonathan with the brocade box. “Your Majesty,

distribute these rings among the marquises

Your Majesty,” said Aurora

well past two in the

the midday ambiance lent a comfortable lethargy to

wine, and the sleepiness that followed had them

afford the luxury of an afternoon nap, for Solorel

old court official waited patiently outside the palace, demonstrating an

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

and his subject is inviolable,” Solorel replied

hand, Jonathan guided him

drawing room, Jonathan spoke straightforwardly. “I presume you

in Solorel ensured there would be no room

are indeed a few matters at

slight smile, gesturing for

ceremony a month from now. All the princes from various regions are expected to return to

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

as well. At that time, each prince must return alone. If any of them dare to harbor rebellious thoughts, I shall deal with

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

in her wisdom as she has seen millenniums pass. What could possibly escape her discerning gaze?

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

asking, “Do you have any other concerns regarding the

have none. You may

smile and proceeded, “The second matter pertains to the treasure vault. Here is the key. You should be in possession of it, Your Majesty.” As he spoke, he produced a

seem very

stood his ground and said, “Everything is yours. It's

Jonathan nodded and

“Later on, I shall summon those who manage our estate, and they will present you with a comprehensive

was an earnestness in Solorel's words that reflected

Jonathan nodded in acknowledgment.

Solorel went on. “I plan to hold a meeting at your palace

quickly composed himself. “Prince Solorel, wouldn't that cause resentment among them? Hastiness could bring about unfavorable results. Let us take things slow. After

“It is

tone, Jonathan let out a