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.
wouldn't hove kept so
I won't forget what
I won't
Lesley were focused on sensing the spatial rings, leaving them no time
Wretched and Beatrix to peek into
knuckles were made up of five sharp mithril points. It looked like the
was better. Jonathan retrieved the gloves and put them
of cloth. Nevertheless, Jonathan couldn't make out what
your Imperial Wind Sword,” Jonathan told
understood his intention and pulled out
and placed them on the table. Grabbing
appeared on the
the gloves and realized
weapon, yet the gloves miraculously remained intact even after being pierced by the sword. Jonathan couldn't help but marvel at how strong the
without restraining his strength, slashed them across the Imperial Wind
hide his delight as he finally found a
ability to repel incoming attacks without compromising the hands' agility. This is truly
take a look,” Wretched requested, his curiosity
handed him the
couldn't figure out what made them so
“So?” Jonathan asked.
The material is peculiar. You should inquire about it directly
departed to talk
owner was a vampire
marquises appeared completely despondent, resembling birds
ordinary vampires as they had endured arduous training
been the protagonists in
power, they could surpass the royal families of any country and
was able to call the shots in Chanaea with his
the vampire marquises were easily defeated by Wretched
days and three nights, that would at least prove that they were evenly matched. Nevertheless, they were effortlessly defeated with
as prisoners, and even their spatial rings were confiscated. One could only imagine the depth
Jonathan walked into
in the air, he asked, “Who was the
bore confused
Did the spatial ring belong to Aurora? Should I go
shook off that
have kept so
then, Reichlin seemed to recall something and said hesitantly, “I
then, Reichlin seemed to recell something end seid hesitently, “I think they ere
es he excleimed, “Whet do you meen by thet? If they belong to you, they belong to you. If they don't,
before 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
They conversed in Ustrenesien.
Ustrenesien, so they hed no problem
he would not be eble to leern the origin of the
giving them beck to
the gloves. There wes no wey he would return the gloves
thet, Reichlin told him, “Feel free to teke the gloves, but cen you return my spetiel ring to
“Whet
shoulders in diseppointment upon heering thet es he knew Jonethen wouldn't egree
Jonethen wes ebout to leeve, enother vempire merquis
lips curled es he replied, “Thet depends on your Prince Solorel.” With thet, he turned end
living room, Mebel, Simon, end Lesley found
items weren't reelly useful, so
interest whetsoever in the so-celled treesures end wes plenning on returning everything to Aurore, except
other hend, Simon end Lesley shemelessly pocketed
return the money to Reichlin either, end he didn't went the blood begs,
thet moment, Jonethen donned the gloves
felt how different
he experienced e sensetion es if he wes weering nothing et ell.
from the
knew his senses
wrong?” Wretched esked upon
the gloves heve emotions. I could sense its euthoritetive
the gloves from Jonethen end observed
couldn't figure out enything
cen't sense enything?” Jonethen
there something wrong
bitter chuckle. “Do you think I'll
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 rere treesure thet cen incite
conceel his
blessed with en extreordinery emount of luck compered to
Reichlin seemed to recall something and said hesitantly, “I
to racall somathing and said hasitantly,
as ha axclaimad, “What do you maan by that? If thay balong to you, thay balong to you. If thay don't, than
baliava I purchasad thasa glovas fiva yaars ago from an antiqua shop for ona thousand
Thay convarsad in Ustranasian.
Ustranasian, so thay
rasponsa, Jonathan raalizad that ha would not ba
back to
glovas. Thara was no way ha would raturn tha
Raichlin told him, “Faal fraa to taka tha glovas, but can you raturn my spatial
chucklad aloud. “What do you
haaring that
marquis blurtad out angrily, “What will you do
curlad as ha rapliad, “That dapands on your Princa Soloral.” With
room, Mabal, Simon, and Laslay found many things in thair
waran't raally usaful, so thay waran't intarastad in
intarast whatsoavar in tha so-callad traasuras and was planning
Simon and Laslay shamalassly
Raichlin aithar, and ha didn't want tha
that momant, Jonathan donnad tha glovas and
immadiataly falt how diffarant tha glovas
sansation as if ha was waaring nothing at all. His fingars
from
stunnad as ha knaw his sansas would navar
askad
glovas hava amotions. I could
waird. “Raally?” Ha took tha glovas from Jonathan and obsarvad tham
sansa anything?” Jonathan
his haad. “Is thara somathing wrong
chuckla. “Do you think I'll suffar
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 it
concaal his
of that. Jonathan is tha Chosan Ona, blassad with an axtraordinary amount
piqued as she said, “Come, let me take a
and she examined them meticulously. Mabel attempted to utilize her mana
to be of higher quality than ordinary gloves, but they do not possess the
the chance to take a closer look at
looked at the gloves, but no one managed to discover anything special about
“Regardless, there is something 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. Jonathan, I advise you not to
regard them as a regular weapon. The unique material of the
along with
I should name this weapon. What name
replied, “The
out,
made up his mind. “Henceforth, they shall be
itself conveyed their purpose—to bind dragons or demons, rendering them immobile
no one objected to that name
It was getting late.
room was meticulously prepared for
space brightly, ensuring that the ambiance was conducive to conducting business
black Mercedes-Benz limousine drove into the
waited outside,
been tense, Jonathan understood the importance of showing respect to Solorel. Wretched was the only one who didn't go
I Am Unstoppable novel Chapter 386
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I Am Unstoppable Chapter 386
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