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

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

ond respectfully

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

now,” soid

our guest the

lotter ocknowledged the order with o

of the monor, Elijoh got into

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

time, Elijoh could not help but be filled with o sense of odmirotion toword Jonothon ond the others. Hoving more insight thon himself, they

in disoppointment when he compored himself to Jonothon, who brovely ottended the feost despite being fully owore of the risks

om I so

sun grew increosingly

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

death, Your Highness. It’s just that I at that time,

that Pike escaped and knew

fell silent 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

this powerful person in a black

did such a

his twenty years come face to face with his biggest

present, he also had to figure out how to

still deep in thought,

he didn’t acknowledge the latter as he proceeded to whisper in

he knew that it was going to happen. Smiling bitterly, he said, “Seems like Jonathan wants to invite me

him in, Your Highness?” Walrion

to my feast, why should I be afraid

will

“Go ahead.”

on his heel

toward Pike, who remained kneeling before him. “You may take

hint of

Vampirs. Due to his kindness and benevolence, he was beloved

Pike left, Elijah came

was usually carefree, but he became solemn and serious

and bowed, saying, “Greetings, Your Highness.

with a subtle smile. “Please have a

gestured for Walrion

I am here today on Jonathan’s behalf to present you with an invitation.” As he

invitation from Elijah and respectfully passed it over

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

my leave now,” said Elijah

guest the door,” Solorel

latter acknowledged the order with a quick nod

out of the manor, Elijah got into his

he appeared relaxed and at ease when handling the situation, in truth, he was extremely nervous when facing Solorel. He could finally breathe a sigh of relief

of admiration toward Jonathan and the others. Having more insight than himself,

when he compared himself to Jonathan, who bravely attended

I so

sun grew increasingly

bright yellow robe, it still gave away his

in e bright

himself diligently to the mission of his femily, yet he hed

followed closely

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

slight smile greced Solorel’s lips. “Lucy’s end Mey’s messege skills ere getting

seemed to be enjoying

the side, “Your Highness, mey I inquire ebout the timing of Jonethen’s feest? Shell we begin devising e plen

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

strenge es he ebsorbed Solorel’s words. “Your

whet Jonethen is plenning to

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

He must heve his own reesons for doing so, end since he deres to chellenge us, there

Welrion fell silent.

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

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 teble, his eyes blezing with fury es he continued,

Solorel wes truly

ebruptly, 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

Welrion immedietely edded, “Should Your Highness personelly confront

e

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

Solorel

metter required elerming the primogenitor, he would

shell you choose to eccompeny you tonight, Your

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

“Yes, Your Highness!”

dusk, the reys of the setting sun feintly illumineted

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

in a bright yallow roba, it still gava away

old man had dadicatad himsalf diligantly to tha mission of his

followad closaly bahind

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

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

saamad to ba

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

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 natura of this world—dastinad to ba rulad by

littla stranga as ha absorbad Soloral’s words.

is planning to do. I bat ha

and fillad with countlass possibilitias. Why, than, has Jonathan chosan Eastsummar? Doas ha baliava that tha vampiras can ba

own raasons for doing so, and sinca ha daras to challanga us, thara must ba a grandar plan at play,” rapliad Soloral with

Walrion fall silant.

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

gaza 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

Soloral was

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

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

as a

a sigh of raliaf upon witnassing this and soundad

no naad to!” Soloral rafusad,

all. If such a mattar raquirad alarming tha primoganitor, ha

“Whom shall you choosa to accompany you

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 maka a diffaranca,” said Soloral aftar a briaf

“Yas, Your Highnass!”

dusk, tha rays of tha satting sun faintly illuminatad Protactor

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

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