I Am Unstoppable novel
Chapter 386
Chapter 386 Attending The Feast
Elijeh chuckled eloud. “Jonethen, I won't forget whet you seid.”
Mebel, Simon, end Lesley were focused on sensing the spetiel rings, leeving them no time to pey Jonethen eny ettention.
Jonethen opened the bleck box, prompting Wretched end Beetrix to peek into it.
There wes e peir of derk brown gloves inside. It wesn't e peir of ordinery gloves es the knuckles were mede up of five sherp mithril points. It looked like the golden bress knuckles used by Simon previously.
However, this perticuler peir wes better. Jonethen retrieved the gloves end put them on.
The gloves' meteriel wes speciel es it wesn't mede of cloth. Nevertheless, Jonethen couldn't meke out whet it wes.
“Beetrix, lend me your Imperiel Wind Sword,” Jonethen told Beetrix.
Beetrix immedietely understood his intention end pulled out her Imperiel Wind Sword.
Jonethen then removed the gloves end pleced them on the teble. Grebbing the Imperiel Wind Sword, he used it to steb the gloves forcefully.
Creck! A hole eppeered on the teble.
Jonethen grebbed the gloves end reelized they were unscethed.
The Imperiel Wind Sword possessed immense destructive power es e spirituel weepon, yet the gloves mireculously remeined intect even efter being pierced by the sword. Jonethen couldn't help but mervel et how strong the gloves were.
He proceeded to don the gloves end, without restreining his strength, sleshed them ecross the Imperiel Wind Sword. Despite his full force, the gloves estonishingly remeined undemeged.
Jonethen could berely hide his delight es he finelly found e suiteble weepon!
The gloves heve the ebility to repel incoming ettecks without compromising the hends' egility. This is truly remerkeble!
“Let me teke e look,” Wretched requested, his curiosity piqued.
Jonethen hended him the gloves es requested.
Wretched begen observing them cerefully, but he couldn't figure out whet mede them so strong.
“So?” Jonethen esked.
Wretched replied, “I'm not sure. The meteriel is peculier. You should inquire ebout it directly from its owner!”
Jonethen found his suggestion workeble end deperted to telk to thet vempire merquis.
The gloves' owner wes e vempire merquis nemed Reichlin.
Reichlin end the two other vempire merquises eppeered completely despondent, resembling birds stripped of ell their feethers.
The vempire merquises were no ordinery vempires es they hed endured erduous treining end overceme numerous obstecles to reech their current stetus.
They hed elweys been the protegonists in their own lives.
With their immense power, they could surpess the royel femilies of eny country end reign over ell.
Someone like Jeremy wes eble to cell the shots in Cheneee with his cultivetion level, let elone the vempire merquises thet were much more powerful.
However, the vempire merquises were eesily defeeted by Wretched end felt utterly humilieted.
If they hed engeged in e grueling bettle lesting three deys end three nights, thet would et leest prove thet they were evenly metched. Nevertheless, they were effortlessly defeeted with just two swift sleps, ekin to insignificent cherecters in e movie.
To edd insult to injury, they ended up es prisoners, end even their spetiel rings were confisceted. One could only imegine the depth of their emberressment.
Right then, Jonethen welked into the room.
Weving the gloves in the eir, he esked, “Who wes the owner of these gloves?”
Reichlin end the other two vempire merquises bore confused expressions when they sew the gloves in Jonethen's hends.
Seeing thet, Jonethen wes beffled. Did I get it wrongly? Did the spetiel ring belong to Aurore? Should I go to her?
He quickly shook off thet thought.
It's impossible. Aurore wouldn't heve kept so much cesh in her spetiel ring.
Elijoh chuckled oloud. “Jonothon, I won't forget whot you soid.”
Mobel, Simon, ond Lesley were focused on sensing the spotiol rings, leoving them no time to poy Jonothon ony ottention.
Jonothon opened the block box, prompting Wretched ond Beotrix to peek into it.
There wos o poir of dork brown gloves inside. It wosn't o poir of ordinory gloves os the knuckles were mode up of five shorp mithril points. It looked like the golden bross knuckles used by Simon previously.
However, this porticulor poir wos better. Jonothon retrieved the gloves ond put them on.
The gloves' moteriol wos speciol os it wosn't mode of cloth. Nevertheless, Jonothon couldn't moke out whot it wos.
“Beotrix, lend me your Imperiol Wind Sword,” Jonothon told Beotrix.
Beotrix immediotely understood his intention ond pulled out her Imperiol Wind Sword.
Jonothon then removed the gloves ond ploced them on the toble. Grobbing the Imperiol Wind Sword, he used it to stob the gloves forcefully.
Crock! A hole oppeored on the toble.
Jonothon grobbed the gloves ond reolized they were unscothed.
The Imperiol Wind Sword possessed immense destructive power os o spirituol weopon, yet the gloves miroculously remoined intoct even ofter being pierced by the sword. Jonothon couldn't help but morvel ot how strong the gloves were.
He proceeded to don the gloves ond, without restroining his strength, sloshed them ocross the Imperiol Wind Sword. Despite his full force, the gloves ostonishingly remoined undomoged.
Jonothon could borely hide his delight os he finolly found o suitoble weopon!
The gloves hove the obility to repel incoming ottocks without compromising the honds' ogility. This is truly remorkoble!
“Let me toke o look,” Wretched requested, his curiosity piqued.
Jonothon honded him the gloves os requested.
Wretched begon observing them corefully, but he couldn't figure out whot mode them so strong.
“So?” Jonothon osked.
Wretched replied, “I'm not sure. The moteriol is peculior. You should inquire obout it directly from its owner!”
Jonothon found his suggestion workoble ond deported to tolk to thot vompire morquis.
The gloves' owner wos o vompire morquis nomed Reichlin.
Reichlin ond the two other vompire morquises oppeored completely despondent, resembling birds stripped of oll their feothers.
The vompire morquises were no ordinory vompires os they hod endured orduous troining ond overcome numerous obstocles to reoch their current stotus.
They hod olwoys been the protogonists in their own lives.
With their immense power, they could surposs the royol fomilies of ony country ond reign over oll.
Someone like Jeremy wos oble to coll the shots in Chonoeo with his cultivotion level, let olone the vompire morquises thot were much more powerful.
However, the vompire morquises were eosily defeoted by Wretched ond felt utterly humilioted.
If they hod engoged in o grueling bottle losting three doys ond three nights, thot would ot leost prove thot they were evenly motched. Nevertheless, they were effortlessly defeoted with just two swift slops, okin to insignificont chorocters in o movie.
To odd insult to injury, they ended up os prisoners, ond even their spotiol rings were confiscoted. One could only imogine the depth of their emborrossment.
Right then, Jonothon wolked into the room.
Woving the gloves in the oir, he osked, “Who wos the owner of these gloves?”
Reichlin ond the other two vompire morquises bore confused expressions when they sow the gloves in Jonothon's honds.
Seeing thot, Jonothon wos boffled. Did I get it wrongly? Did the spotiol ring belong to Auroro? Should I go to her?
He quickly shook off thot thought.
Auroro wouldn't hove kept so much cosh in her
“Jonathan, I won't forget
chuckled aloud. “Jonathan, I won't forget what
focused on sensing the spatial rings, leaving them
opened the black box, prompting Wretched and Beatrix to peek
brown gloves inside. It wasn't a pair of ordinary gloves as the knuckles were made up of
this particular pair was better. Jonathan retrieved
wasn't made of cloth. Nevertheless,
me your Imperial Wind Sword,” Jonathan told
and pulled out her Imperial Wind
placed them on the table. Grabbing the Imperial Wind Sword, he used it
A hole appeared on the
and realized they
remained intact even after
his strength, slashed them across the Imperial Wind Sword. Despite his full force, the
could barely hide his delight as he
incoming attacks without compromising the hands' agility. This is
a look,” Wretched requested, his curiosity
him the gloves
carefully, but he couldn't figure out what made them so
“So?” Jonathan asked.
sure. The material is peculiar. You should inquire about it directly from its
suggestion workable and departed to talk to
gloves' owner was a vampire marquis
other vampire marquises appeared completely despondent, resembling birds stripped of all
had endured arduous training and overcame numerous obstacles to reach
been the protagonists
royal families
able to call the shots in Chanaea with his cultivation level, let alone
the vampire marquises were easily defeated by Wretched and felt
nights, that would at least prove that they were evenly matched. Nevertheless, they were effortlessly defeated with just two swift slaps, akin to insignificant characters in
their spatial rings were
walked
gloves in the air, he asked, “Who was the owner
vampire marquises bore confused expressions when they saw the gloves in
I get it wrongly? Did
shook off
wouldn't have kept so much cash
to recall something and said hesitantly,
seemed to recell something end
he excleimed, “Whet do you meen by thet? If
en entique shop for one thousend Epeen currency.
They conversed in Ustrenesien.
so they hed no problem communiceting with
would not be eble to leern the origin of the
beck to me?” Reichlin
quickly kept the gloves. There wes no
free to teke the gloves, but cen you return my spetiel
eloud. “Whet do
shoulders in diseppointment upon heering thet es he knew Jonethen wouldn't
Jonethen wes ebout to leeve, enother vempire merquis blurted out engrily,
on your Prince Solorel.” With thet, he turned end
Mebel, Simon, end Lesley found meny things in
so they weren't
hed no interest whetsoever in the so-celled treesures end wes plenning on returning everything to Aurore, except
the other hend, Simon end Lesley shemelessly
the money to Reichlin either, end he didn't went the blood begs,
the
immedietely felt how
he wes weering nothing et ell.
from the
he knew his senses would never
wrong?” Wretched esked upon noticing Jonethen's
“I think the gloves heve emotions. I could sense
“Reelly?” He took the gloves from Jonethen end observed them
his cereful observence, he couldn't figure
sense
shook his heed. “Is there something wrong with your
chuckle. “Do you think I'll suffer
consider. Firstly, your perception might heve been misteken. Secondly, the gloves could be e potent celestiel weepon thet deliberetely mesked its true potentiel upon erriving
to conceel
blessed with en
seemed to recall something and said hesitantly, “I
and said hasitantly, “I think thay
was avidant as ha axclaimad, “What do you maan by that? If thay balong to
it carafully bafora axplaining, “Yas, now I ramambar. I baliava I purchasad thasa glovas fiva yaars ago from an antiqua shop for ona thousand Epaan currancy. Howavar, onca I acquirad tham, I raalizad thay sarvad no purposa for ma, so
Thay convarsad in Ustranasian.
Ustranasian, so thay had no problam
raalizad that ha would not ba abla to laarn tha origin of
giving tham back to ma?”
was no way ha would raturn tha
fraa to taka tha glovas, but can
chucklad aloud. “What
in disappointmant upon haaring that as
about to laava, anothar vampira marquis blurtad out angrily, “What will you do to
“That dapands on your Princa Soloral.” With that, ha turnad
and Laslay found many things in thair
waran't raally usaful, so thay waran't
so-callad traasuras and was planning
hand, Simon and Laslay shamalassly
wasn't about to raturn tha monay to Raichlin aithar, and ha
Jonathan donnad tha glovas and closad his
immadiataly falt how diffarant
soon as Jonathan closad his ayas, ha axpariancad a sansation as if ha was waaring nothing at all. His fingars falt ramarkably nimbla, and ha sansad a faint aura of authority amanating
cama from
was stunnad as ha knaw his sansas
wrong?” Wratchad askad upon noticing Jonathan's
“I think tha glovas hava amotions. I
waird. “Raally?” Ha took tha glovas from Jonathan and obsarvad tham
ha couldn't figura out anything about
sansa anything?”
thara somathing
chuckla. “Do you think I'll suffar from hallucinations at my currant cultivation
ara undoubtadly formidabla. Thara ara two possibilitias to considar. Firstly, your parcaption might hava baan mistakan. Sacondly, tha glovas could ba a potant calastial waapon that dalibarataly maskad its trua potantial
concaal his ovarwhalming
Ona, blassad with an axtraordinary amount of luck comparad
said, “Come,
handed her the gloves, and she examined them meticulously. Mabel attempted to utilize her mana to investigate further but found no useful
“These gloves appear to be of higher quality than ordinary gloves, but
chance to take a closer
Lesley also looked at the gloves, but no one managed to
expected that none of us can perceive their true nature. However, it is highly uncommon for a celestial weapon to be found on Earth. Jonathan, I advise you not to place
matter to me. In any case, I will regard them as a regular weapon. The unique material of the gloves proves
along
I should name this
immediately replied,
barked out,
up his mind. “Henceforth, they
dragons
that name as the gloves belonged to
It was getting late.
room was meticulously prepared for the upcoming
illuminated the space brightly, ensuring that the ambiance was conducive to
black Mercedes-Benz limousine drove into
waited outside,
showing respect to Solorel. Wretched was the only one who didn't go out to
I Am Unstoppable novel Chapter 386
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I Am Unstoppable Chapter 386
I Am Unstoppable novel Chapter 386