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?

clutched at his aching chest as he

held him steady and

glared daggers at Grese and hollered, “His Highness has

Walrion!” Solorel cut his subordinate

his gaze toward Grese and continued, “I 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 you're the spy, tell me why you

was a look of shame in Grese's eyes when

been fine with Solorel admonishing him, striking him, or even slaying him. However, hearing Solorel say that to him made him feel utterly

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 hand His Majesty over to

of the

the one who ignited the spark by killing Titus, thus speeding up

this day would come sooner or later, so he

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

that, Your Highness. I was simply doing what I had to do

silence, Solorel let out a sigh. “I almost forgot that you have a wife and son, Grese. I understand that you need to prioritize your family, but you mustn't forget that 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 still failed to see it... Go on, then. Leave this place with your wife and son. Do

a leaf. “A-Are you really letting

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

murderous looks in their eyes. “We will protect His Majesty with our

was truly a sensational moment

stood up. “All right, then.

hearty laugh. “Splendid! Let's see what Anakin

determined

remained on his knees, forming a huge

marquises stepped forward and kicked him in the face. “Why are

bled from the corner of his mouth as he clambered to his feet. He then bowed three times at Solorel before

been treating that f*cking traitor like a

nothing and went up to the second

to give me, Prince Solorel?” the latter asked with a faint smile. He was surprisingly calm despite the fact that a

prime target tonight, Your Majesty. Are you not

through so many life-and-death situations that I lost count. Besides, I have an ingenious strategy that our revered ancestor

and his army in combat, I believe it is

ago, and all I found in it was a note that

over to Fog City with your friends, Your Majesty.