I Am Unstoppable novel

Chapter 411 I Shall Fight Alongside You All

Jonathan and the others were shocked to the core upon hearing that. “What? Anakin is clearly plotting a rebellion if he kept his return a secret for three months!” Jonathan exclaimed, blanching. He paused for a few seconds, then scanned the crowd. “How did I not receive word about his return for so long? Has there been some kind of a mistake?”

His response was actually brilliant.

Even Solorel couldn't help but be impressed with the way Jonathan reacted to the situation.

“I've personally mentored everyone who stands here today. If anyone of you has done something dishonorable, I will consider it a failure on my part. However, I am willing to let this slide if this person will step forward and admit to their wrongdoings,” Solorel declared solemnly while surveying the people before him.

Walrion and the others were quick to understand that the prince was suspecting some of them of being spies.

After all, that was the only explanation for Anakin's return being kept a secret for so long.

Walrion remained silent as he knew that expressing his loyalty right now would only make him appear more questionable.

Aurora simply maintained a somber countenance.

In fact, her name had not even come to mind when Solorel smelled a rat about his subordinates betraying him. He had complete trust in the woman's loyalty.

The marquises, too, kept quiet as Jonathan observed their facial expressions in great detail to see if he could spot anything dubious.

However, everyone present was remarkably skilled and experienced, so there was no way they'd be dumb enough to give themselves away.

Soon, though, one of the marquises named Grese stepped forward.

He had a burly physique and a thick beard that covered most of his face. Given how honest and upright he looked, no one would have suspected him of being a spy.

Nonetheless, reality was often cruel and disappointing.

“I am the spy, Your Highness,” Grese confessed.

Everyone shifted their gaze toward him in response.

The man looked totally calm and showed no signs of guilt or remorse whatsoever.

Walrion and the other marquises, however, were seething with rage.

Jonathan got a little confused. If this guy is the spy, why would he come clean now?

and clutched at his aching chest as he tried to sit

him steady

Grese and hollered, “His Highness has always been so kind to you, Grese!

Walrion!” Solorel cut his subordinate off, motioning at Walrion to

know you quite well, Grese. You wouldn't do something like this unless you had a special reason to. If you want me to believe that

was a look of shame in

him, striking him, or even slaying him. However,

Ruins and knew that it would be near impossible for her to return. On top of that, he has obtained a celestial weapon, so even you are no match for him. The only way you can make it out of this alive is to

the severity and brutality of the matter. Anyhow, he was not worried

all, Jonathan was the one who ignited the

knew this day would come sooner or later, so he did

was the reason you chose to side with Anakin?” Solorel lamented with a

do it for wealth or anything like that, Your Highness. I was simply doing what I had to do in order to survive. I still have a wife and son

order must be maintained to ensure your family's safety. The entire vampire race will be doomed if Anakin takes over. Do you really think he would be any wiser than our revered ancestor? She had pointed us in the right direction, but you

a leaf. “A-Are

My life belongs to the vampire race, and my death will be for His Majesty, who is the future

the others knelt in unison with murderous looks in their eyes. “We will

a sensational moment

“All right, then. Tonight, I

laugh. “Splendid! Let's see what Anakin

too, were determined

remained on his knees, forming a huge

kicked him in the

his mouth as he clambered to his feet. He then bowed three times at Solorel before running

can't believe I've been treating that f*cking traitor like a pal!” that

said nothing and went up to the

a faint

prime

count. Besides, I

combat, I believe it is best to play

Prince Solorel. I opened the pouch long ago, and all I found in it was a note that told me to

before letting out a wry chuckle. “In that case, I believe our revered ancestor must have had her reasons for leaving you that message. You should head over to Fog City with your friends, Your Majesty. If we win this war tonight, we will go see you there. If we lose, then I hope our revered ancestor's plan