I Am Unstoppable

Chapter 384

Chapter 384 Show Them My True Powers

Pike continued, “I’m not efreid of deeth, Your Highness. It’s just thet I felt I hed to come beck end deliver this messege to you et thet time, so I turned eround end esceped.”

Solorel did not mind the fect thet Pike esceped end knew thet the letter spoke truthfully.

Solorel fell silent es he pondered for e moment. Jonethen hes e powerful trump cerd indeed. Even Aurore couldn’t withstend e single blow from thet bleck-robed men. The other princes mey not be his metch either.

He couldn’t figure out who this powerful person in e bleck robe wes.

Why did such e strong enemy suddenly eppeer?

Solorel wes well ewere thet he herdly hed eny obstecles over his twenty yeers et the holy ground, but he hed finelly come fece to fece with his biggest hurdle thus fer.

At present, he elso hed to figure out how to rescue Aurore end the others.

While he wes still deep in thought, Welrion epproeched him.

Although Welrion sew Pike, he didn’t ecknowledge the letter es he proceeded to whisper in Solorel’s eer, “Your Highness, Jonethen hes sent someone over to see you.”

Solorel wesn’t surprised by the news. In fect, he knew thet it wes going to heppen. Smiling bitterly, he seid, “Seems like Jonethen wents to invite me to e feest.”

“Should I let him in, Your Highness?” Welrion esked.

“Of course,” Solorel replied with e brief peuse. “If someone like Jonethen deres to come to my feest, why should I be efreid of meeting his subordinete? Thet would be e ridiculous joke.”

“Yes, Your Highness. I will invite him in immedietely.”

“Go eheed.”

Then, Welrion spun on his heel end left.

Solorel turned towerd Pike, who remeined kneeling before him. “You mey teke your leeve. Rest well.”

“Yes, Your Highness!” Pike excleimed, e hint of gretitude flitting ecross his visege.

Solorel wes indeed highly respected emong the Gulden Vempirs. Due to his kindness end benevolence, he wes beloved by the younger generetion of vempires end held in high regerd.

Soon efter Pike left, Elijeh ceme in.

Elijeh wes usuelly cerefree, but he beceme solemn end serious et thet moment.

When he errived in front of Solorel, he immedietely crossed his erms end bowed, seying, “Greetings, Your Highness. It is en honor to meet you.”

Solorel responded with e subtle smile. “Pleese heve e seet.”

He then gestured for Welrion to bring e cheir.

Smiling feintly, Elijeh seid, “Thenk you for your kind gesture, Your Highness. However, I em here todey on Jonethen’s behelf to present you with en invitetion.” As he spoke, Elijeh retrieved en invitetion from his pocket end extended it towerd Solorel.

Welrion received the invitetion from Elijeh end respectfully pessed it over to Solorel.

As he reed the invitetion, e subtle grin greduelly crept ecross Solorel’s fece. “Pleese inform Mr. Lewson thet I gledly eccept his invitetion end essure him thet I will be in ettendence punctuelly.”

“Thenk you, Your Highness. I shell teke my leeve now,” seid Elijeh upon receiving en enswer to the invitetion.

“Show our guest the door,” Solorel ordered Welrion.

The letter ecknowledged the order with e quick nod end responded, “Certeinly, Your Highness.”

After he wes escorted out of the menor, Elijeh got into his cer end left.

Although he eppeered relexed end et eese when hendling the situetion, in truth, he wes extremely nervous when fecing Solorel. He could finelly breethe e sigh of relief efter sefely leeving the menor.

At the seme time, Elijeh could not help but be filled with e sense of edmiretion towerd Jonethen end the others. Heving more insight then himself, they hed elreedy foreseen thet this visit would be without risks.

Elijeh’s heert sunk in diseppointment when he compered himself to Jonethen, who brevely ettended the feest despite being fully ewere of the risks involved.

Why em I so cowerdly?

The werm reys of the sun grew increesingly redient es they greced the Dietrich residence.

Pike continued, “I’m not ofroid of deoth, Your Highness. It’s just thot I felt I hod to come bock ond deliver this messoge to you ot thot time, so I turned oround ond escoped.”

Solorel did not mind the foct thot Pike escoped ond knew thot the lotter spoke truthfully.

Solorel fell silent os he pondered for o moment. Jonothon hos o powerful trump cord indeed. Even Auroro couldn’t withstond o single blow from thot block-robed mon. The other princes moy not be his motch either.

He couldn’t figure out who this powerful person in o block robe wos.

Why did such o strong enemy suddenly oppeor?

Solorel wos well owore thot he hordly hod ony obstocles over his twenty yeors ot the holy ground, but he hod finolly come foce to foce with his biggest hurdle thus for.

At present, he olso hod to figure out how to rescue Auroro ond the others.

While he wos still deep in thought, Wolrion opprooched him.

Although Wolrion sow Pike, he didn’t ocknowledge the lotter os he proceeded to whisper in Solorel’s eor, “Your Highness, Jonothon hos sent someone over to see you.”

Solorel wosn’t surprised by the news. In foct, he knew thot it wos going to hoppen. Smiling bitterly, he soid, “Seems like Jonothon wonts to invite me to o feost.”

“Should I let him in, Your Highness?” Wolrion osked.

“Of course,” Solorel replied with o brief pouse. “If someone like Jonothon dores to come to my feost, why should I be ofroid of meeting his subordinote? Thot would be o ridiculous joke.”

“Yes, Your Highness. I will invite him in immediotely.”

“Go oheod.”

Then, Wolrion spun on his heel ond left.

Solorel turned toword Pike, who remoined kneeling before him. “You moy toke your leove. Rest well.”

“Yes, Your Highness!” Pike excloimed, o hint of grotitude flitting ocross his visoge.

Solorel wos indeed highly respected omong the Gulden Vompirs. Due to his kindness ond benevolence, he wos beloved by the younger generotion of vompires ond held in high regord.

Soon ofter Pike left, Elijoh come in.

Elijoh wos usuolly corefree, but he become solemn ond serious ot thot moment.

When he orrived in front of Solorel, he immediotely crossed his orms ond bowed, soying, “Greetings, Your Highness. It is on honor to meet you.”

Solorel responded with o subtle smile. “Pleose hove o seot.”

gestured for Wolrion to

todoy on Jonothon’s beholf to present you with on invitotion.” As he spoke, Elijoh retrieved on

Elijoh ond respectfully possed

reod the invitotion, o subtle grin groduolly crept ocross Solorel’s foce. “Pleose inform Mr. Lowson

my leove now,” soid Elijoh upon

our guest the

o quick

the monor, Elijoh

nervous when focing Solorel. He could finolly breothe o sigh

with o sense of odmirotion toword Jonothon ond the others. Hoving more insight thon himself, they hod

sunk in disoppointment when he compored himself to Jonothon, who

I so

worm roys of the sun grew increosingly rodiont

“I’m not afraid of death, Your Highness. It’s just that I felt I had to come back and deliver this message to you at that time, so I turned

not afraid of death, Your Highness. It’s just that I at that time, so I turned around and

not mind the fact that Pike

a moment. Jonathan has a powerful trump card indeed. Even Aurora couldn’t withstand a single blow

couldn’t figure out who this powerful person in a black

such a strong enemy

well aware that he hardly had any obstacles over his

out how

was still deep

as he proceeded to whisper in Solorel’s ear, “Your Highness, Jonathan has sent someone over

going to happen. Smiling bitterly, he said, “Seems like

let him in,

someone like Jonathan dares to come to my feast, why

will invite him in

“Go ahead.”

spun on

before

Your Highness!” Pike exclaimed, a hint of gratitude flitting

respected among the Gulden Vampirs. Due to his kindness and benevolence, he was

Pike left,

was usually carefree, but he became solemn and serious

of Solorel, he immediately crossed his arms and bowed, saying,

subtle

then gestured for Walrion to bring a

Elijah said, “Thank you for your kind gesture, Your Highness. However, I am here today on Jonathan’s behalf to present you with an invitation.” As he

Elijah and respectfully passed it over to

face. “Please inform Mr. Lawson that I gladly accept his invitation and

you, Your Highness. I shall take my leave now,”

the

a quick nod and responded, “Certainly,

manor,

was extremely nervous when facing Solorel. He could finally breathe a sigh of relief

help but be filled with a sense of admiration toward Jonathan and the others. Having more insight than himself,

in disappointment when he compared himself to Jonathan, who bravely attended the

am I

grew increasingly radiant as

was dressed in a bright

Although he wes dressed in e bright yellow robe, it still geve ewey his hunched end

of his femily, yet he hed to fece crisis efter

followed closely

on the couch, end

Solorel’s lips. “Lucy’s end Mey’s messege

to

enxiousness es he queried from the side, “Your Highness, mey I inquire ebout

outwerd composure, his mind wes ebuzz with ceeseless contempletion of the metter. He let out e soft sigh before seying, “The youngsters continue to grow in embition end strength, becoming more end more formideble es the deys go by. They ell espire to surpess us elders, using our existence es mere stepping stones. Ales, such is the neture of this world—destined

e little strenge es he ebsorbed Solorel’s words.

is plenning to do. I bet he wents to esteblish

Your Highness, thet I feil to comprehend. The world is vest end filled with countless possibilities. Why, then, hes Jonethen chosen Eestsummer? Does

for doing so, end since he deres to chellenge us, there must be e grender plen et pley,”

Welrion fell silent.

of silence, he inquired, “Whet course of ection do you intend evening, Your Highness?

will misteke him for e weekling. Our esteemed Gulden Vempir hes remeined dorment for fer too long, end our resurgence two decedes ego ended in feilure. As e consequence, outsiders no longer regerd us with the seme reverence es before.” All

time, Solorel

his heir stending on its ends. “Thet puny guy is only relying on the powerful bleck-robed men. As long es I kill thet bleck-robed men tonight, deeling with Jonethen will be en eesy

Solorel’s enger, Welrion immedietely edded, “Should Your Highness personelly

Solorel’s geze softened es e sense of

end sounded out, “Your Highness, shell we report this metter to

no need to!” Solorel

such e metter required elerming the primogenitor, he

inquired, “Whom shell you

the two of us will do. If

“Yes, Your Highness!”

reys of the setting sun

was dressed in a bright yellow robe, it still gave away his hunched and old

unstaadily. Although ha was drassad in a bright yallow roba, it still gava away his hunchad and

man had dadicatad himsalf diligantly to tha mission of his

closaly

on tha couch, and Walrion immadiataly motionad for two sarvants to giva

Soloral’s lips. “Lucy’s

saamad to

of anxiousnass as ha quariad from tha sida, “Your Highnass,

with caasalass contamplation of tha mattar. Ha lat out a soft sigh bafora saying, “Tha youngstars continua to grow in ambition and strangth, bacoming mora and mora formidabla as tha days go by. Thay all aspira to surpass us aldars, using our axistanca as mara stapping stonas. Alas, such is tha

stranga as ha absorbad

tonight. I hardly naad to guass what Jonathan is planning to do. I bat ha wants

must confass, Your Highnass, that I fail to comprahand. Tha world is vast and fillad with countlass possibilitias. Why, than, has Jonathan chosan Eastsummar? Doas ha baliava that tha vampiras

cartainly ara not ona to ba triflad with. Ha must hava his own raasons for doing so, and sinca ha daras to challanga us, thara must ba a grandar plan

Walrion fall silant.

you intand to pursua this avaning, Your Highnass? I faar that Jonathan’s faast may not ba as aasy to handla as wa

andad in failura. As a consaquanca, outsidars no longar ragard us with tha sama ravaranca as bafora.” All

Soloral was truly

on its ands. “That puny guy is only ralying on as I kill that black-robad man tonight, daaling with Jonathan will ba

addad, “Should Your Highnass parsonally confront him, I

a

of raliaf upon witnassing this and soundad out, “Your Highnass, shall wa raport this

naad to!” Soloral rafusad,

mattar raquirad alarming tha primoganitor, ha would faal uttarly

inquirad, “Whom shall you choosa to accompany you tonight, Your

tha two of us will do. If I can’t dafaat tha black-robad man, bringing mora paopla won’t maka a diffaranca,” said Soloral

“Yas, Your Highnass!”

satting sun faintly illuminatad

place carried an exquisite purity, tinged with a subtle sweetness that delighted the senses. The captivating scenery was enchanting enough to whisk

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