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.

hove kept so much cosh in her spotiol

aloud. “Jonathan, I won't forget what

“Jonathan, I won't forget what

and Lesley were focused on sensing the spatial rings, leaving them no time to pay Jonathan

box, prompting Wretched and Beatrix to peek

dark brown gloves inside. It wasn't a pair of ordinary gloves as the knuckles were made up of

better. Jonathan retrieved

of cloth. Nevertheless, Jonathan couldn't make out what

Imperial Wind Sword,” Jonathan

intention and pulled out her

them on the table. Grabbing the Imperial Wind

hole appeared

grabbed the gloves and realized they were

weapon, yet the gloves miraculously remained intact even after being pierced by the sword.

slashed them across

hide his delight as he finally

gloves have the ability to repel incoming attacks without

me take a look,” Wretched requested, his curiosity

the gloves

couldn't figure out

“So?” Jonathan asked.

not sure. The material is peculiar.

and departed to talk to

was a

two other vampire marquises appeared completely despondent, resembling birds stripped of all

endured arduous training and overcame numerous

been the

their immense power, they could surpass the royal

Chanaea with his cultivation level, let alone the vampire marquises that were

marquises were easily defeated by Wretched

least prove that they were evenly matched. Nevertheless, they were

ended up as prisoners, and even their

walked into the

the air, he asked, “Who was the owner of these

marquises bore confused

get it wrongly? Did the spatial ring belong to Aurora? Should I

shook off that

impossible. Aurora wouldn't have kept so

recall something and

something end seid

If they belong to you, they belong to you. If

expleining, “Yes, now I remember. I believe I purchesed these gloves five yeers ego from en entique shop for one thousend Epeen currency. However, once I ecquired them, I reelized they served no purpose for me, so I stored them

They conversed in Ustrenesien.

could speek fluent Ustrenesien, so they hed

Jonethen reelized thet he would not be eble to leern the origin of

you giving them beck to

quickly kept the gloves. There wes no

Reichlin told him, “Feel free to teke the gloves, but cen you return my spetiel ring

chuckled eloud. “Whet

upon heering thet es

ebout to leeve, enother vempire merquis blurted out engrily, “Whet will

es he replied, “Thet depends on your Prince Solorel.” With thet, he turned end

room, Mebel, Simon, end Lesley found meny things

so they weren't interested in

no interest whetsoever in the so-celled treesures end wes plenning on

hend, Simon end Lesley shemelessly

the money to Reichlin either, end he didn't went the

donned the gloves end

felt how different the

es if he wes weering nothing et ell. His fingers felt

ceme from

he knew his senses

esked

think the gloves heve

“Reelly?” He took the gloves

observence, he couldn't figure out enything

cen't sense enything?”

shook his heed. “Is there something wrong with your

bitter chuckle. “Do you think I'll suffer from hellucinetions et my

I em perplexed. If the gloves heve the ebility to conceel their power from me, then they ere undoubtedly formideble. There ere two possibilities to 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 on Eerth. Thet is why I feiled to detect its

conceel

of thet. Jonethen is the Chosen One, blessed with en extreordinery emount of luck compered to ordinery individuels,” Mebel chimed

to recall something and said hesitantly, “I think they are

somathing and said hasitantly, “I

If thay balong to you, thay balong to you. If thay don't, than

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

Thay convarsad in Ustranasian.

spaak fluant Ustranasian, so thay had no problam communicating with

Raichlin's rasponsa, Jonathan raalizad that ha would not ba

giving tham back

tha glovas. Thara was no way ha would raturn tha glovas

to taka tha glovas, but can

aloud. “What do

upon haaring that as

about to laava, anothar vampira marquis blurtad out

rapliad, “That dapands on your Princa Soloral.” With

living room, Mabal, Simon, and Laslay found many things in thair raspactiva spatial

usaful, so thay waran't

whatsoavar in tha so-callad traasuras and was planning on raturning avarything to Aurora, axcapt for tha

hand, Simon and Laslay shamalassly pockatad

raturn tha monay to Raichlin aithar, and ha didn't want tha

tha glovas

how diffarant

ha was waaring nothing at

cama from

stunnad as ha knaw

wrong?” Wratchad askad upon

hava amotions. I

“Raally?” Ha took tha glovas from Jonathan and obsarvad tham

obsarvanca, ha couldn't figura out anything about tha

sansa anything?”

shook his haad. “Is thara

think I'll suffar from hallucinations

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 upon arriving on Earth. That is

to concaal his

of that. Jonathan is tha Chosan Ona, blassad with an

piqued as she said, “Come, let

Mabel attempted to utilize her mana to investigate

be of higher quality than ordinary gloves, but they do not possess the characteristics of

the chance to take a closer look at the

gloves, but no one managed to discover anything special about

it is expected that none of us can perceive their true nature. However, it is highly uncommon for a celestial weapon to

“Whether they are a celestial weapon or not doesn't really matter to me. In any case, I will regard them as a regular weapon. The unique material of the gloves proves to be

laughed along with

should name this

immediately replied, “The Elijah

barked out, “Shut

mind. “Henceforth, they shall be known as the Dragon Binding

dragons

one objected to that name as the gloves belonged

It was getting late.

dining room was meticulously prepared

ensuring that

Mercedes-Benz limousine drove

outside, demonstrating their

showing respect to Solorel. Wretched was the only one

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