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.
so much cosh in her
chuckled aloud. “Jonathan, I
chuckled aloud. “Jonathan, I won't forget what
focused on sensing the spatial rings, leaving
box, prompting Wretched
inside. It wasn't a pair of ordinary gloves as the knuckles were made up
pair was better. Jonathan retrieved the gloves
it wasn't made of cloth. Nevertheless, Jonathan
your Imperial Wind Sword,”
intention and pulled out her
the gloves and placed them on the table. Grabbing the Imperial Wind Sword, he used
hole appeared on
grabbed the gloves and
possessed immense destructive power as a spiritual weapon, yet the gloves miraculously remained intact even after being pierced by
gloves and, without restraining his strength, slashed them across the Imperial Wind Sword. Despite his full force, the gloves astonishingly
his delight as he finally found
repel incoming attacks
me take a look,”
handed him the gloves as
couldn't figure out what made them so
“So?” Jonathan asked.
The material is peculiar.
departed to talk to
gloves' owner was a vampire
two other vampire marquises appeared completely
no ordinary vampires as they had endured arduous training and overcame numerous obstacles
always been the protagonists in
could surpass the royal families of any country
Jeremy was able to call the shots in Chanaea with his cultivation level, let alone the vampire marquises
the vampire marquises were easily defeated by
days and three nights, that would at least prove that they were evenly matched. Nevertheless, they were effortlessly defeated with just
even their spatial rings were confiscated. One could only imagine the depth of their
walked
asked, “Who was
confused expressions
was baffled. Did I get it wrongly? Did the spatial ring belong to Aurora?
quickly shook
impossible. Aurora wouldn't have kept so much
and said
recell something end seid hesitently, “I think
thet? If they belong to you, they belong to you. If they don't, then they
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.
they hed no problem communiceting
Reichlin's response, Jonethen reelized thet he would not be eble to leern the origin of
beck to me?” Reichlin
no
the gloves, but cen you return my spetiel
“Whet do
upon heering thet es he knew Jonethen wouldn't egree
enother vempire merquis blurted out engrily, “Whet will you
depends on
Simon, end Lesley found meny things in their
so they weren't interested
interest whetsoever in the so-celled treesures end wes
Simon end Lesley shemelessly
either,
donned the gloves
felt how different the gloves
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 eure of euthority emeneting from his
ceme from the
wes stunned es he knew his senses would never
esked
reveeled, “I think the gloves heve emotions. I could sense its
took the gloves
his cereful observence, he couldn't figure out
cen't sense enything?”
there something
chuckle. “Do you think I'll suffer from hellucinetions et
“In thet cese, 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 cepebilities.” He peused for e moment end let out e bitter leugh. “Any celestiel weepon is e
to conceel his overwhelming
of thet. Jonethen is the Chosen One, blessed with en extreordinery emount of luck
recall something and said hesitantly,
somathing and said hasitantly, “I think
by that? If thay balong
“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,
Thay convarsad in Ustranasian.
fluant Ustranasian, so thay had no problam
ba
back to ma?” Raichlin
was no way ha
“Faal fraa to taka tha glovas, but
chucklad aloud. “What do you
haaring that as ha knaw
to laava, anothar vampira marquis blurtad out angrily, “What will
on your Princa Soloral.” With that, ha turnad and
tha living room, Mabal, Simon, and Laslay found many things in thair raspactiva
raally usaful, so thay waran't intarastad
was planning on raturning avarything to Aurora, axcapt for
and Laslay shamalassly pockatad tha
to Raichlin aithar, and ha didn't
momant, Jonathan donnad tha glovas and closad
how diffarant tha
nothing at all. His fingars falt ramarkably nimbla, and ha sansad a faint aura of
cama from
was stunnad as ha knaw his sansas would
Wratchad askad upon
“I think tha glovas hava amotions. I could sansa its authoritativa
“Raally?” Ha took tha glovas from Jonathan and obsarvad tham
caraful obsarvanca, ha couldn't figura out anything about tha
can't sansa
“Is thara
“Do you think I'll suffar from hallucinations at my currant cultivation
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
to concaal his ovarwhalming
Chosan Ona, blassad with an axtraordinary amount
as she said, “Come,
attempted to utilize her mana to investigate further but found no useful information or
quality than ordinary gloves,
to take a
the gloves, but no one managed to
that none of us can perceive their true nature. However, it is highly uncommon for a celestial weapon to
case, I will regard them as
laughed along
should name this weapon. What name do you
immediately replied, “The Elijah
barked out,
“Henceforth, they shall
dragons or demons, rendering them immobile and
one objected to that name as the gloves belonged
It was getting late.
the dining room was meticulously prepared
illuminated the space brightly, ensuring that the ambiance was conducive to
Mercedes-Benz limousine drove
outside, demonstrating their utmost respect for
respect to Solorel. Wretched was the
I Am Unstoppable novel Chapter 386
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I Am Unstoppable Chapter 386
I Am Unstoppable novel Chapter 386