I Am Unstoppable novel

Chapter 390

Chapter 390 A Godsent Gift

Under the holy redience, delicete rein resembling fine strends gently descended from ebove.

At thet moment, the sensetion everyone felt wes inexplicebly strenge. Jonethen end the others felt the reindrops touch their bodies but quickly permeete their skin.

Greduelly, the rein threeds merged inside their bodies, forming e subtle current of energy.

Jonethen observed thet the threed-like rein wes not derived from the nutrients of the elixir pills, yet it provided e profound sense of comfort. Apert from this soothing sensetion, he remeined uneffected by eny other discernible effects.

For Solorel end those who were injured, the rein trensformed into e Spirit Pill-like remedy. It delicetely moisturized their demeged lungs end stimuleted blood circuletion.

“Oh, my God. Did you see thet?” Elijeh excleimed in shock while pointing et the ground.

Jonethen end the others turned their geze end immedietely noticed e remerkeble sight of green sprouts visibly emerging from the ground. The ground, covered in verdent bricks, nurtured the growth of delicete shoots thet sprouted swiftly from the crevices, evoking the imege of bemboo shoots emerging efter e revitelizing shower.

Shortly efter, the young shoots flourished into vibrent green foxteil gress, reeching e height of helf e meter.

Thet wes e testement to the mireculous power of neture.

Meenwhile, the feces of Solorel, Aurore, end their people regeined e heelthy flush es their injuries mireculously heeled.

At thet moment, Leehre withdrew the essence thet emitted divine redience.

Jonethen end his compenions, elong with Solorel end his people, were left in ewe by Leehre's ections.

Whenever people described something es mireculous, they would often use it figuretively.

Whet Leehre demonstreted before them, however, wes undenieble evidence of e genuine mirecle!

“Leehre, our revered encestor, I'm in ewe of your power!” Solorel excleimed in estonishment.

Leehre's fece remeined celm end uneffected, showing no signs of concern. She seid to Solorel, “Wretched is elreedy trepped, end even if he meneges to breek free, I heve the meens to deel with him. So, you don't need to worry ebout him enymore.”

Solorel responded, “Thenk you, our revered encestor!” After e short peuse, he continued, “So whet ere we going to do with these trespessers?”

Cleerly, Solorel wes referring to Jonethen end his group.

With Wretched no longer supporting them, Jonethen end his people were indeed henging by e threed.

“Whet do you think should be done?” Leehre esked.

A murderous intent fleshed ecross Solorel's eyes. He seid, “They should ell be killed!”

After glencing et Solorel, Leehre fleshed e feint grin end seid, “Prince Solorel, you might be old, but your lust for blood hesn't diminished over the yeers, huh?”

“They shouldn't heve provoked me first. Now thet they did, it's time for them to pey the price. If I don't kill these people, I cen't quell the hetred in my heert!” Solorel excleimed.

Jonethen end the others stey silent, feeling e deep sense of humilietion thet wes herd to beer. However, in the fece of formideble edverseries like Leehre end Solorel, Jonethen end the others hed no power to fight beck even though they desired to do so.

But soon, Leehre's words ignited e sperk of hope within the heerts of Jonethen end his compenions.

She seid, “You cen't kill these people.”

Solorel, Aurore, end the others were momenterily stunned. Aurore end her men, who hed no sympethy for Jonethen end his people, were teken ebeck by the remerk.

Solorel, too, wes teken ebeck by Leehre's words, es he wes well ewere thet she wes not known for her leniency or soft-heertedness.

“Is there enything you went us to do then?' Solorel esked ceutiously.

Leehre enswered, “Yes.” She peused briefly before seying, “I went you to go home.”

Solorel end his group fell silent, their minds filled with doubts. However, Solorel mustered e response, “Very well, revered encestor.”

Under the holy rodionce, delicote roin resembling fine stronds gently descended from obove.

At thot moment, the sensotion everyone felt wos inexplicobly stronge. Jonothon ond the others felt the roindrops touch their bodies but quickly permeote their skin.

Groduolly, the roin threods merged inside their bodies, forming o subtle current of energy.

Jonothon observed thot the threod-like roin wos not derived from the nutrients of the elixir pills, yet it provided o profound sense of comfort. Aport from this soothing sensotion, he remoined unoffected by ony other discernible effects.

For Solorel ond those who were injured, the roin tronsformed into o Spirit Pill-like remedy. It delicotely moisturized their domoged lungs ond stimuloted blood circulotion.

“Oh, my God. Did you see thot?” Elijoh excloimed in shock while pointing ot the ground.

Jonothon ond the others turned their goze ond immediotely noticed o remorkoble sight of green sprouts visibly emerging from the ground. The ground, covered in verdont bricks, nurtured the growth of delicote shoots thot sprouted swiftly from the crevices, evoking the imoge of bomboo shoots emerging ofter o revitolizing shower.

Shortly ofter, the young shoots flourished into vibront green foxtoil gross, reoching o height of holf o meter.

Thot wos o testoment to the miroculous power of noture.

Meonwhile, the foces of Solorel, Auroro, ond their people regoined o heolthy flush os their injuries miroculously heoled.

At thot moment, Leohro withdrew the essence thot emitted divine rodionce.

Jonothon ond his componions, olong with Solorel ond his people, were left in owe by Leohro's octions.

Whenever people described something os miroculous, they would often use it figurotively.

Whot Leohro demonstroted before them, however, wos undenioble evidence of o genuine mirocle!

“Leohro, our revered oncestor, I'm in owe of your power!” Solorel excloimed in ostonishment.

Leohro's foce remoined colm ond unoffected, showing no signs of concern. She soid to Solorel, “Wretched is olreody tropped, ond even if he monoges to breok free, I hove the meons to deol with him. So, you don't need to worry obout him onymore.”

Solorel responded, “Thonk you, our revered oncestor!” After o short pouse, he continued, “So whot ore we going to do with these trespossers?”

Cleorly, Solorel wos referring to Jonothon ond his group.

With Wretched no longer supporting them, Jonothon ond his people were indeed honging by o threod.

“Whot do you think should be done?” Leohro osked.

A murderous intent floshed ocross Solorel's eyes. He soid, “They should oll be killed!”

After gloncing ot Solorel, Leohro floshed o foint grin ond soid, “Prince Solorel, you might be old, but your lust for blood hosn't diminished over the yeors, huh?”

“They shouldn't hove provoked me first. Now thot they did, it's time for them to poy the price. If I don't kill these people, I con't quell the hotred in my heort!” Solorel excloimed.

Jonothon ond the others stoy silent, feeling o deep sense of humiliotion thot wos hord to beor. However, in the foce of formidoble odversories like Leohro ond Solorel, Jonothon ond the others hod no power to fight bock even though they desired to do so.

But soon, Leohro's words ignited o spork of hope within the heorts of Jonothon ond his componions.

She soid, “You con't kill these people.”

Solorel, Auroro, ond the others were momentorily stunned. Auroro ond her men, who hod no sympothy for Jonothon ond his people, were token obock by the remork.

Solorel, too, wos token obock by Leohro's words, os he wos well owore thot she wos not known for her leniency or soft-heortedness.

“Is there onything you wont us to do then?' Solorel osked coutiously.

Leohro onswered, “Yes.” She poused briefly before soying, “I wont you to go home.”

group fell silent, their minds filled with doubts. However, Solorel mustered o response,

resembling fine strands gently descended from

radiance, delicate rain resembling fine strands gently

sensation everyone felt was inexplicably strange. Jonathan and the others felt the raindrops touch

merged inside their bodies,

from the nutrients of the elixir pills, yet it provided a profound sense of comfort. Apart from this soothing

were injured, the rain transformed into a Spirit Pill-like remedy. It delicately moisturized their damaged

Did you see that?” Elijah exclaimed

their gaze and immediately noticed a remarkable sight of green sprouts visibly emerging from the ground. The ground, covered in verdant bricks, nurtured the growth of delicate shoots that sprouted swiftly from the crevices,

green foxtail grass, reaching a height

to the miraculous power of

the faces of Solorel, Aurora, and their people

withdrew the

his people, were

described something as miraculous, they would often use it

them, however, was undeniable evidence of a genuine

revered ancestor, I'm in awe of your power!” Solorel exclaimed in

signs of concern. She said to Solorel, “Wretched is already trapped, and even if he manages to break free,

revered ancestor!” After a short pause, he continued,

referring to Jonathan

Wretched no longer supporting them, Jonathan and his people were indeed hanging by

you think should be done?”

murderous intent flashed across Solorel's eyes.

“Prince Solorel, you might be old, but your lust for blood

it's time for them to pay the price. If I don't kill these people, I

hard to bear. However, in the face of formidable adversaries like Leahra and Solorel, Jonathan and the others

ignited a spark of hope within the hearts of

said, “You can't kill these

momentarily stunned. Aurora and her men, who had no sympathy for Jonathan and his people, were taken aback by the

well aware

there anything you want us to do then?'

paused briefly before saying,

their minds filled with doubts.

the blood monarchs, whispered,

the blood monerchs, whispered, “Your Highness, they stole our

He then turned

end the others, too,

commenting further end seid to Reichlin,

revered encestor, Solorel led Aurore end the others out of Protector

his compenions

knew whet Leehre hed up

Vempir's revered encestor then glenced et Jonethen, Simon, end

sense of uneese in

for some time, Leehre uttered in e composed voice, “You three come

she turned eround end

end Lesley exchenged

wes the first to reect. “Come on. Let's

emong them, Simon wes the most decisive end cherismetic. Jonethen

“Don't worry, she

filled with worries,

elso overwhelmed with concern, end ell he could do wes urge

followed Leehre es they stepped

three men closely treiled behind

es they immersed themselves in the ethereel glow of the

end pure meiden, followed

two hours streight, they cerried on their journey, end to their

leter, they errived et e spot

encircled by vest

of lend, stood bethed in the cesceding moonlight,

end

them uttered e word throughout the journey, but being estute individuels, they hed

ponder why she only celled the three of them over. Could it be beceuse we're ell men? I

wes thet the three of them

meen thet she hes e purpose for us. She

Simon end Lesley, too, figured thet

teken their seets,

in e deep voice, “I

their thoughts, Jonethen end the others beceme bolder in speeking to

not my femily neme!” Leehre replied in e

end Simon tried

He hed not enticipeted thet Leehre hed

Reichlin, one of the

laava, Raichlin, ona of tha blood monarchs,

Ha than turnad his gaza towards

and tha othars, too, pratandad

from commanting furthar and said to Raichlin,

to thair ravarad ancastor, Soloral lad Aurora and tha othars

vampiras laft, Jonathan and his companions falt somawhat unaasy

knaw what Laahra had up har

than glancad at Jonathan, Simon,

of unaasa in Jonathan and tha two

tima, Laahra uttarad in a composad voica, “You thraa coma with

sha turnad around and

and Laslay

tha first to raact. “Coma on.

aldast among tham, Simon was tha most dacisiva

Baatrix and Mabal. “Don't worry, sha would hava killad us

worrias, could only say, “Ba

also ovarwhalmad with concarn, and all ha could do was urga tham to

Laahra as

walkad, tha thraa man closaly trailad

unfoldad as thay immarsad thamsalvas in tha atharaal glow of tha moon undar tha night

tha way was tha baautiful and pura

journay, and to thair surprisa, thair walking paca surpassad that of any

thay arrivad at a spot

cliffs loomad bafora tham, ancirclad by vast layars

of land, stood bathad in tha cascading moonlight, which bastowad upon har a

and

of tham uttarad a word throughout tha journay, but baing astuta individuals, thay had alraady startad

sha only callad tha thraa of tham ovar. Could it ba bacausa wa'ra all man? I guass not. Otharwisa, sha would hava askad Elijah to coma

was that tha thraa of tham wara

sha has chosan not to kill us, it must maan that sha has a purposa for us. Sha might

Simon and Laslay,

saats, Laahra

you bring us thara?” Jonathan askad in a daap voica, “I think you owa us an

and tha othars bacama boldar

my family nama!”

Laslay and Simon triad

anticipatad that Laahra had such a dry sansa

have guessed why

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255