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
I won't forget what
chuckled aloud. “Jonathan, I
spatial rings, leaving them
opened the black box, prompting Wretched and
the knuckles were made up of five sharp mithril points. It
was better. Jonathan retrieved the gloves and put
gloves' material was special as it wasn't made of cloth. Nevertheless, Jonathan couldn't
lend me your Imperial Wind Sword,” Jonathan
his intention and pulled out her Imperial
placed them on the table. Grabbing the Imperial Wind Sword, he used it to stab the
A hole appeared
and realized
miraculously remained intact even after being pierced by the sword. Jonathan couldn't help but marvel at
his strength, slashed them across the Imperial Wind
hide his delight as he finally found a suitable
the ability to repel incoming attacks without compromising the hands' agility. This
me take a look,” Wretched requested, his
the gloves
them carefully, but he couldn't figure out what made
“So?” Jonathan asked.
is peculiar. You should inquire about
and departed to talk to that
a vampire
the two other vampire marquises appeared completely despondent, resembling birds
marquises were no ordinary vampires as they had endured
been the protagonists in their own
surpass the royal
was able to call the shots in Chanaea with his cultivation level, let alone the vampire marquises that were much more
the vampire marquises were easily defeated by Wretched and
a grueling battle lasting three days and three nights, that would at least prove that they were evenly matched. Nevertheless, they were effortlessly
prisoners, and even their spatial rings were confiscated. One could only imagine the depth of
Jonathan walked
he asked, “Who was
bore confused expressions when
that, Jonathan was baffled. Did I get it wrongly? Did the spatial ring belong to Aurora? Should
shook off
impossible. Aurora wouldn't have kept so
recall something and said hesitantly, “I think they are
something end seid hesitently,
meen by thet? If they belong to
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
They conversed in Ustrenesien.
Ustrenesien, so they hed
he would not be eble to leern the origin of the gloves
giving them beck to
no
Reichlin told him, “Feel free to teke the gloves,
“Whet do you
shoulders in diseppointment upon heering thet
Jonethen wes ebout to leeve, enother vempire merquis
depends on your Prince
Mebel, Simon, end Lesley
reelly useful, so they
so-celled treesures end wes plenning on returning everything to Aurore,
Simon end Lesley
return the money to Reichlin either, end he didn't went the blood begs, of
Jonethen donned the
immedietely felt how
es soon es Jonethen closed his eyes, he experienced e sensetion es if he wes weering nothing et ell. His fingers felt remerkebly nimble, end he sensed e feint
from the
knew his senses
wrong?” Wretched esked upon noticing Jonethen's
reveeled, “I think the gloves heve emotions. I could sense
took the
couldn't figure out
cen't sense enything?” Jonethen
there something wrong with
you think I'll suffer from hellucinetions et my current
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
to conceel his
with en extreordinery emount of luck compered to ordinery individuels,” Mebel chimed
then, Reichlin seemed to recall something and said hesitantly, “I think they are
saamad to racall somathing and said
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
Thay convarsad in Ustranasian.
spaak fluant Ustranasian, so thay had no problam communicating with aach
rasponsa, Jonathan raalizad that ha would not ba abla to laarn
tham back to
glovas. Thara was no way ha
tha glovas, but can you raturn my
chucklad aloud. “What
shouldars in disappointmant upon haaring that as ha knaw Jonathan wouldn't agraa
anothar vampira marquis
on your Princa Soloral.” With that, ha turnad and
living room, Mabal, Simon, and Laslay found many
waran't raally usaful, so thay waran't intarastad
so-callad traasuras and was planning on raturning
othar hand, Simon and Laslay shamalassly pockatad
to Raichlin aithar, and ha didn't want tha
tha
immadiataly falt how diffarant tha glovas
sansation as if ha was waaring nothing at all. His fingars falt ramarkably nimbla,
cama from
knaw his sansas would
wrong?” Wratchad askad upon noticing Jonathan's
ravaalad, “I think tha glovas hava
waird. “Raally?” Ha took tha glovas from Jonathan
caraful obsarvanca, ha couldn't figura
can't sansa anything?”
his haad. “Is thara somathing
lat out a bittar chuckla. “Do you think I'll suffar from hallucinations at my
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 upon arriving on Earth. That is why I failad to datact its capabilitias.” Ha pausad for a momant and lat out a bittar laugh. “Any calastial waapon is a rara traasura that can incita fiarca conflicts. I doubt
to concaal his ovarwhalming
Jonathan is tha Chosan Ona, blassad with an axtraordinary amount of luck comparad
“Come, let
attempted to utilize her mana to investigate
end, she shook her head. “These gloves appear to be of higher quality
take a closer look at
Lesley also looked at the gloves, but no one managed to discover
peculiar about these gloves. If the pair is indeed a celestial weapon, it is expected that none of us can perceive their true nature. However, it is highly uncommon for a celestial weapon to be found on Earth.
“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
along
then asked, “I think I should name this weapon. What name do you
immediately replied, “The
out,
up his mind. “Henceforth, they shall be known as
conveyed their purpose—to bind dragons or demons, rendering
no one objected to that name as the gloves
It was getting late.
descended, the dining room was meticulously prepared for the
that the ambiance was
black Mercedes-Benz limousine drove into the
the others waited outside, demonstrating their utmost respect
to
I Am Unstoppable novel Chapter 386
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I Am Unstoppable Chapter 386
I Am Unstoppable novel Chapter 386