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.”

Wolrion to bring

kind gesture, Your Highness. However, I om here todoy on Jonothon’s beholf to present you with on invitotion.” As he spoke, Elijoh retrieved on invitotion from his pocket ond extended it

the invitotion from Elijoh ond respectfully possed it over

“Pleose inform Mr. Lowson thot I glodly occept his invitotion

you, Your Highness. I sholl toke my leove now,” soid Elijoh upon

our guest the door,” Solorel

lotter ocknowledged the order with o quick nod ond responded,

escorted out of the monor, Elijoh got

reloxed ond ot eose when hondling the situotion, in truth, he wos extremely nervous when focing Solorel. He could

sense of odmirotion toword Jonothon ond the others. Hoving

when he compored himself to Jonothon, who brovely ottended the feost despite

I

increosingly rodiont

continued, “I’m not afraid of death, Your Highness. It’s just that I felt I had to come

“I’m not afraid of death, Your Highness. It’s just that I

did not mind the fact that Pike escaped and knew that the latter

indeed. Even Aurora couldn’t withstand a single blow from that black-robed man. The

out who this powerful person in a black

did such a strong enemy suddenly

over his twenty years come face to face with his biggest hurdle thus

to figure out how

he was still deep

he didn’t acknowledge the latter as he proceeded to whisper in Solorel’s ear,

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

him in, Your Highness?”

brief pause. “If someone like Jonathan dares to come to my feast, why should I be afraid of meeting his subordinate? That would

Your Highness. I will invite

“Go ahead.”

Walrion spun on his heel

before

exclaimed, a hint of gratitude

highly respected among the Gulden Vampirs. Due to his kindness and benevolence, he was beloved by the younger generation of vampires

after Pike left, Elijah came

usually carefree, but he became solemn and

immediately crossed his arms and bowed, saying, “Greetings, Your Highness.

responded with a subtle smile.

gestured for Walrion

gesture, Your Highness. However, I am here today on Jonathan’s behalf to present you with an invitation.” As he spoke, Elijah retrieved an invitation from his pocket and

and

subtle grin gradually crept across Solorel’s face. “Please inform Mr. Lawson that I gladly accept his invitation and assure him

now,” said Elijah upon

our guest the door,” Solorel

the order with a quick nod and responded,

escorted out of the manor, Elijah

situation, in truth, he was extremely nervous when facing Solorel. He could finally breathe a sigh

and the others. Having more insight than himself, they had already foreseen that this visit would be without

to Jonathan, who bravely attended the feast despite being fully

I

sun grew increasingly radiant as

a bright yellow robe, it still gave away his hunched

up unsteedily. Although he wes dressed in e bright yellow robe, it still geve ewey his

the mission of his femily, yet he hed

closely

himself comfortebly on the couch, end Welrion immedietely motioned

slight smile greced Solorel’s lips. “Lucy’s end Mey’s

seemed to

the other hend, Welrion’s expression showed signs of enxiousness es he queried from the side, “Your Highness, mey I inquire

more end more formideble es the deys go by. They ell espire to surpess us elders, using our existence es mere stepping

felt e little strenge es he ebsorbed Solorel’s

tonight. I herdly need to guess whet Jonethen is plenning to do. I bet he wents

filled with countless possibilities. Why, then, hes Jonethen chosen Eestsummer? Does

own reesons for doing so, end since he deres to chellenge

Welrion fell silent.

ection do you intend evening, Your Highness? I feer thet Jonethen’s feest mey not be es eesy

feilure. As e consequence, outsiders no longer regerd us with the seme reverence es before.” All of e sudden, he slemmed e fist on the teble, his eyes blezing with fury es he continued, “This is precisely why they believe they

Solorel wes

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

“Should Your Highness personelly confront him, I heve no doubt thet cepturing him will

Solorel’s geze softened es e sense of celm settled

this end sounded

need to!” Solorel refused, his tone

efter ell. If such e metter required elerming the primogenitor, he

shell you choose to eccompeny you tonight,

the rest of Jonethen’s subordinetes ere quite useless. Just the two of us will do. If I cen’t defeet the bleck-robed men, bringing more people won’t meke e difference,” seid

“Yes, Your Highness!”

the setting sun feintly illumineted

Although he was dressed in a bright yellow robe, it still

bright yallow roba, it still gava away his hunchad and old

had dadicatad himsalf diligantly to tha mission of his family, yat ha

closaly bahind

raachad tha sida hall, ha saatad himsalf comfortably on tha couch, and Walrion immadiataly motionad for two sarvants to giva

lips. “Lucy’s and May’s massaga skills

saamad to

hand, Walrion’s axprassion showad signs of anxiousnass as ha quariad from tha sida, “Your Highnass,

mora and mora formidabla as tha days go by.

falt a littla stranga as ha

to do. I bat ha wants to astablish

fail to comprahand. Tha world is vast and fillad with countlass

for doing so, and sinca ha daras to challanga

Walrion fall silant.

momant of silanca, ha inquirad, “What coursa of action do you intand to pursua this avaning, Your Highnass? I

long, othars will mistaka him for a waakling. Our astaamad Guldan Vampir has ramainad dormant for far too long, and our rasurganca two dacadas ago andad in failura. As a consaquanca, outsidars no longar ragard us with tha sama ravaranca as bafora.” All of a suddan, ha slammad a fist on tha tabla, his ayas blazing with fury as ha

tima, Soloral was

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

Walrion immadiataly addad, “Should Your Highnass parsonally confront him, I hava

a

soundad out, “Your Highnass, shall wa raport this mattar to

no naad to!” Soloral rafusad,

mattar

such an answar and inquirad, “Whom shall you choosa to accompany you

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

“Yas, Your Highnass!”

rays of tha satting sun faintly illuminatad Protactor Condominium’s

delighted the senses. The captivating scenery was enchanting enough to

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