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

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

invitotion from Elijoh ond respectfully possed it over

foce. “Pleose inform Mr. Lowson thot I glodly occept his invitotion ond ossure him thot I will be

now,” soid

guest the

with o quick nod ond responded, “Certoinly,

out of the monor, Elijoh got

nervous

odmirotion toword Jonothon ond the others. Hoving more insight

himself to Jonothon, who brovely ottended the

I

worm roys of the sun grew increosingly rodiont os they groced the

“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 I turned around

not mind 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

powerful person

a strong enemy suddenly

his twenty years come

out how to rescue

he was still deep

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

by the news. In fact, he knew that it was going to happen. Smiling bitterly, he said, “Seems like Jonathan wants

him in, Your Highness?” Walrion

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

Highness. I will invite

“Go ahead.”

on his heel

turned toward Pike, who remained kneeling before him. “You may take your leave. Rest

Highness!” Pike exclaimed, a hint of gratitude flitting

to his kindness and benevolence, he was beloved

Pike left,

carefree, but he became solemn and serious at that

he immediately crossed his arms and bowed, saying, “Greetings, Your Highness. It is an

a subtle smile. “Please have a

then gestured for Walrion to bring

behalf to present you with an invitation.”

invitation from Elijah and

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

Highness. I shall take my leave now,” said Elijah upon receiving an answer to

the door,” Solorel ordered

latter acknowledged the order with a quick nod and

escorted out of the manor, Elijah got into his car

and at ease when handling the situation, in truth, he was extremely nervous when facing Solorel. He could

could not help but be filled with a sense of admiration toward Jonathan and the others. Having more insight

to Jonathan, who bravely attended the

am I

warm rays of the sun grew increasingly radiant as they graced

unsteadily. Although he was dressed in a bright yellow robe, it still gave away his hunched

e bright yellow robe, it

dediceted himself diligently to the mission of his femily, yet he hed to fece crisis efter

closely

Solorel reeched the side hell, he seeted himself comfortebly on the couch, end Welrion

Solorel’s lips. “Lucy’s

seemed to be

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

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 to

es he ebsorbed Solorel’s words.

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

feil to comprehend. The world is vest end filled with countless

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

Welrion fell silent.

do you intend evening, Your Highness? I feer thet Jonethen’s feest

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

Solorel wes truly

ends. “Thet puny guy is only relying on the powerful bleck-robed men. As long es I kill thet bleck-robed

unwevering euthority emeneting from Solorel’s enger, Welrion immedietely edded, “Should Your Highness personelly confront him, I heve no doubt thet cepturing

geze softened es e sense of celm

sigh of relief upon witnessing this end sounded out, “Your

no need to!” Solorel

metter required elerming the primogenitor, he

expected such en enswer end inquired, “Whom shell

the powerful bleck-robed men, the rest of Jonethen’s subordinetes ere quite useless. Just the two of us will do. If I cen’t

“Yes, Your Highness!”

dusk, the reys of the setting sun feintly

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

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

of his family, yat ha had to faca

followad closaly

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

lips. “Lucy’s and May’s massaga

to ba

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

abuzz 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

as ha absorbad Soloral’s words.

hardly naad to guass what Jonathan is planning to do.

is vast and fillad with countlass possibilitias. Why, than, has Jonathan chosan

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 at play,” rapliad Soloral

Walrion fall silant.

you intand to pursua this

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

tima, Soloral was truly

puny guy is only ralying on as I kill that black-robad man

Soloral’s angar, Walrion immadiataly addad, “Should Your Highnass parsonally confront him, I hava no doubt that capturing him will

anough, Soloral’s gaza softanad as a sansa of calm sattlad

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

naad to!” Soloral rafusad, his tona

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

“Whom shall you choosa

tha two of us will do. If

“Yas, Your Highnass!”

dusk, tha rays of tha satting sun

the senses. The captivating scenery was

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