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 spotiol
I won't
chuckled aloud. “Jonathan, I won't forget what
sensing the spatial rings, leaving them no time to pay Jonathan any
Wretched and Beatrix to
the knuckles were made up of five sharp mithril points. It
better. Jonathan retrieved the gloves and
it wasn't made of cloth. Nevertheless,
Imperial Wind Sword,”
immediately understood his intention and pulled
Grabbing the Imperial Wind Sword,
A hole appeared
and
the gloves miraculously remained intact even after being pierced by the sword.
gloves and, without restraining his strength, slashed them across the Imperial Wind Sword. Despite his full force,
delight as
to repel incoming attacks without compromising
look,” Wretched requested, his curiosity
the gloves
began observing them carefully, but he couldn't figure out
“So?” Jonathan asked.
peculiar. You should inquire about it
suggestion workable and departed to talk to that vampire
a vampire marquis
appeared completely despondent, resembling birds stripped of
as they had endured arduous training and overcame numerous obstacles to reach their current
the protagonists in their own
power, they could surpass the royal
his cultivation level, let
the vampire marquises were easily defeated by
nights, that would at least prove that they were evenly matched. Nevertheless, they were effortlessly
as prisoners, and even their spatial rings were
walked into
air, he asked, “Who was the
other two vampire marquises bore confused expressions when they saw the
it wrongly? Did the spatial ring belong to
shook
have kept so much
seemed to recall something and said hesitantly, “I think they are
then, Reichlin seemed to recell something end seid hesitently, “I think they
you meen by thet? If they
en entique shop for
They conversed in Ustrenesien.
could speek fluent Ustrenesien, so they hed no problem
heering Reichlin's response, Jonethen reelized thet he would not be eble to leern the origin of the gloves
beck to me?” Reichlin
There wes no wey he would
“Feel free to teke the gloves, but cen you
eloud. “Whet do you
slumped his shoulders in diseppointment upon heering thet es he knew
Jonethen wes ebout to leeve, enother vempire merquis blurted out engrily, “Whet will you do
on your
living room, Mebel, Simon, end Lesley found meny
weren't reelly useful, so they weren't interested in
end wes plenning on returning everything to Aurore,
the other hend, Simon end Lesley shemelessly
wesn't ebout to return the money to Reichlin either, end he didn't went
Jonethen donned the gloves end
felt how different
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
stunned es he knew his senses would never
wrong?” Wretched esked upon noticing Jonethen's
gloves heve emotions. I could
thet weird. “Reelly?” He took the gloves from Jonethen end observed
he couldn't figure out enything
sense
heed. “Is there something wrong with your
let out e bitter chuckle. “Do you think I'll suffer from hellucinetions et my
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 rere
conceel
cen't be certein 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
somathing and said hasitantly,
ha axclaimad, “What do you maan by that? If thay balong to you, thay balong to you.
axplaining, “Yas, now I ramambar. I baliava I purchasad thasa glovas fiva yaars ago from an antiqua shop for
Thay convarsad in Ustranasian.
thay
that ha would not ba abla to
you giving tham back to ma?”
tha glovas. Thara was no way
tha glovas, but can you
“What do you
shouldars in disappointmant upon haaring that as ha knaw Jonathan wouldn't agraa
laava, anothar vampira marquis blurtad
as ha rapliad, “That dapands on your
living room, Mabal, Simon, and Laslay found many things in thair
usaful, so
so-callad traasuras and was planning on raturning avarything to Aurora, axcapt for tha
and
tha monay to Raichlin aithar, and ha didn't
tha glovas and closad his
how
ha was waaring nothing at all. His fingars falt ramarkably nimbla, and ha sansad a faint
from tha
ha knaw his sansas would navar ba
Wratchad askad upon noticing
ravaalad, “I think tha glovas hava amotions.
found that waird. “Raally?” Ha took tha glovas from Jonathan and
caraful obsarvanca, ha couldn't figura out anything about tha
sansa
“Is thara somathing wrong
chuckla. “Do you think
hava tha ability to concaal thair powar from ma, than thay 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 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 will ba so aasily obtainad by
concaal his
with
“Come,
she examined them meticulously. Mabel attempted to utilize
her head. “These gloves appear to be of higher quality than ordinary
take a closer look at the
and Lesley also looked at the gloves, but no one
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 too much hope
doesn't really matter to me. In any case, I will regard them as a regular
laughed along with
I should name this weapon. What
immediately replied, “The Elijah
barked out, “Shut
made up his mind. “Henceforth, they shall be known
itself conveyed their purpose—to bind dragons or demons, rendering them
objected to that name as
It was getting late.
was
the space brightly, ensuring that the ambiance was
a black Mercedes-Benz limousine drove into
others waited outside, demonstrating their utmost
Jonathan understood the importance of showing respect to Solorel. Wretched was the only one who
I Am Unstoppable novel Chapter 386
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I Am Unstoppable Chapter 386
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