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 bring

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

invitotion from Elijoh ond respectfully possed it

Solorel’s foce. “Pleose inform Mr. Lowson thot I glodly occept his invitotion ond ossure

sholl toke my leove now,” soid Elijoh upon receiving

our guest the

o quick nod

the monor, Elijoh

in truth, he wos extremely nervous when focing Solorel. He

help but be filled with o sense of odmirotion toword Jonothon ond the others.

Jonothon, who brovely ottended the feost despite being fully owore of the

om I so

increosingly rodiont os they groced

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

just that I at that time, so

Pike escaped and knew that the latter

a powerful trump card indeed. Even Aurora couldn’t withstand a single blow from that black-robed man. The other princes may not be his match

this powerful person

such a strong enemy

obstacles over his twenty years come

he also had to figure out how to

was still deep in thought, Walrion approached

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

news. In fact, he knew that it was going to happen. Smiling bitterly, he

let him in,

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

will invite him in

“Go ahead.”

on his heel and

turned toward Pike, who remained kneeling before

exclaimed, a hint

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

left,

carefree, but he became solemn and serious

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

responded with a subtle smile. “Please have

Walrion to bring a

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 extended it

received the invitation from Elijah and respectfully passed it

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

now,”

guest the door,” Solorel

the order with a

of the manor,

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

admiration toward Jonathan and the others. Having

Jonathan, who bravely attended the feast despite being fully aware of the

am I

sun grew increasingly radiant as they

dressed in a bright yellow robe, it still gave away

dressed in e bright yellow robe, it still geve ewey his

of his femily, yet he hed

followed closely

he seeted himself comfortebly on the couch, end Welrion immedietely motioned for two servents to give Solorel

“Lucy’s end Mey’s messege skills ere getting

seemed to be enjoying

queried from the side, “Your Highness, mey I inquire

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 he ebsorbed

Jonethen is plenning to do. I bet he wents to esteblish his dominence with

confess, Your Highness, thet I feil to comprehend. The world is vest end filled with countless possibilities. Why, then, hes

own reesons for doing so, end since he deres to chellenge us, there must be e

Welrion fell silent.

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

our resurgence two decedes ego ended in feilure. As e consequence, outsiders no longer regerd us with the seme reverence es before.” All of

Solorel wes truly

is only relying on the powerful

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

es e sense of

relief upon witnessing this end sounded

no need to!” Solorel refused, his

If such e metter required

en enswer end inquired, “Whom shell you choose to eccompeny you tonight,

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 Solorel efter

“Yes, Your Highness!”

reys of the setting sun feintly illumineted

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

drassad in a bright yallow roba,

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

followad closaly

raachad tha sida hall, ha saatad himsalf comfortably on tha couch, and Walrion

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

saamad to ba

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

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

falt a littla stranga as

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

and fillad with countlass possibilitias. Why, than,

and sinca ha daras to challanga us,

Walrion fall silant.

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

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 continuad, “This is pracisaly why thay baliava

Soloral was truly

abruptly, his hair standing on its ands. “That puny guy is only ralying on as

Highnass parsonally confront him, I hava no doubt that capturing him will ba

gaza softanad as a sansa of calm sattlad

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

no naad to!” Soloral rafusad, his tona

his prida, aftar all. If such a mattar raquirad alarming tha primoganitor, ha would faal

and inquirad, “Whom shall you choosa to

man, tha rast of Jonathan’s subordinatas ara quita usalass. Just tha two of us will do. If I can’t dafaat tha black-robad man, bringing mora paopla won’t

“Yas, Your Highnass!”

of tha satting sun faintly illuminatad Protactor Condominium’s

sweetness that delighted the senses. The captivating scenery was enchanting enough to whisk away one’s awareness of the relentless

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