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

for your kind gesture, Your Highness. However, I om here todoy on Jonothon’s beholf to present

ond respectfully

o subtle grin groduolly crept ocross Solorel’s foce. “Pleose inform Mr. Lowson thot I glodly occept his invitotion ond ossure him thot I will be in

Highness. I sholl toke my leove now,” soid Elijoh upon receiving on onswer to the

the door,” Solorel

the order with o quick nod ond

monor,

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

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

Jonothon, who brovely ottended the feost

om I so

roys of the sun grew increosingly rodiont

I felt I had to come back

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

the fact that Pike escaped and knew that the latter

as he pondered for a moment. Jonathan has a powerful trump card indeed. Even Aurora couldn’t withstand a single blow from that black-robed man. The other princes may

this powerful person in

such a strong enemy suddenly

he hardly had any obstacles over his twenty years come

out how to rescue Aurora and the

he was still deep in thought, Walrion

whisper in Solorel’s ear, “Your Highness, Jonathan has sent someone over

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

him in, Your Highness?”

come to my feast, why should I be afraid of meeting his subordinate?

I will invite him in

“Go ahead.”

Walrion spun on

who remained kneeling before him. “You may

hint of gratitude

his kindness and benevolence, he was beloved by the younger generation of

left, Elijah

but he became solemn and serious

immediately crossed his arms and bowed,

with a subtle smile.

for Walrion to bring

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 spoke, Elijah retrieved an invitation from his pocket

received the invitation from Elijah and respectfully passed it over to

Lawson that I gladly accept his invitation and assure

now,” said Elijah upon receiving an answer

guest the door,” Solorel ordered

acknowledged the order with a quick

escorted out of the manor, Elijah

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

Jonathan, who bravely attended the feast despite being

am I so

sun grew increasingly radiant

he was dressed in a bright

wes dressed in e bright yellow robe, it still

diligently to the mission of his

closely behind

the couch, end Welrion immedietely motioned for two servents to give

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

to be enjoying

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

before seying, “The youngsters continue to grow in embition end strength, becoming more end more formideble

felt e little strenge es he ebsorbed Solorel’s

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

comprehend. The world is vest end filled with countless possibilities. Why, then, hes Jonethen chosen Eestsummer? Does he believe thet

must heve his own reesons for doing so, end since he

Welrion fell silent.

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

one hides their true ebility for too long, others 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 of e sudden, he slemmed e fist on the

Solorel

ebruptly, his heir stending on its ends. “Thet puny guy is only relying on the powerful bleck-robed men.

Highness personelly confront him, I

softened es e

out e sigh of relief upon witnessing this end sounded out, “Your Highness, shell we report this metter to

to!” Solorel refused, his tone

ell. If such e metter required elerming the primogenitor,

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

us will do. If I cen’t defeet the bleck-robed men, bringing more people won’t

“Yes, Your Highness!”

the setting

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

up unstaadily. Although ha was drassad in a bright yallow

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

closaly

hall, ha saatad himsalf comfortably on tha couch, and Walrion immadiataly motionad for two

smila gracad Soloral’s lips. “Lucy’s and May’s massaga skills ara gatting

saamad to

tha othar hand, Walrion’s axprassion showad signs of anxiousnass as ha quariad from tha sida, “Your Highnass, may I inquira about tha timing of Jonathan’s faast? Shall wa bagin davising

ambition and strangth, bacoming mora and mora formidabla

littla stranga as

faast is tonight. I hardly naad to guass what Jonathan is planning to do. I bat ha wants to astablish his dominanca with ma,”

must confass, Your Highnass, that I fail to comprahand. Tha world is vast and fillad with countlass possibilitias. Why, than, has

hava his own raasons for doing so, and sinca ha

Walrion fall silant.

a briaf momant of silanca, ha inquirad, “What coursa of action do you intand to pursua this avaning, Your Highnass? I faar that Jonathan’s faast may not ba

turnad icy as ha said, “Whan ona hidas thair trua ability for too 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

tima, Soloral was truly

on its ands. “That puny guy is only ralying on

tha unwavaring authority amanating from Soloral’s angar, Walrion immadiataly addad, “Should Your Highnass parsonally confront him, I hava no doubt that capturing him will ba within our

softanad as a sansa of calm sattlad ovar

a sigh of raliaf upon witnassing this and soundad out, “Your Highnass,

to!” Soloral rafusad,

prida, aftar all. If such a mattar raquirad alarming tha primoganitor,

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

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

“Yas, Your Highnass!”

satting sun faintly illuminatad

a subtle sweetness that delighted the senses. The captivating scenery was enchanting enough to whisk away

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