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.”

with doubts. However, Solorel mustered o response,

holy radiance, delicate rain resembling

radiance, delicate rain resembling

the others felt the raindrops touch their bodies but

the rain threads merged inside their bodies, forming a subtle current of

that the thread-like rain was not derived from the nutrients of the elixir pills, yet it provided a profound sense of comfort. Apart from

a Spirit Pill-like remedy. It delicately moisturized

that?” Elijah exclaimed

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, evoking the image of bamboo shoots emerging after

young shoots flourished into vibrant green foxtail grass, reaching

testament to the miraculous

Aurora, and their people regained a healthy flush as their

the

his

described something as miraculous, they

them, however, was undeniable

I'm in awe of your power!” Solorel

Solorel, “Wretched is already trapped, and even if he manages to break free, I have the means to deal with him. So,

a short pause, he continued, “So what are we going to do with these

was referring to Jonathan and

longer supporting them, Jonathan and his people

do you think should be done?”

intent flashed across Solorel's eyes. He said,

grin and said, “Prince Solorel, you might be old, but your lust for blood hasn't diminished over the years,

pay the price.

of humiliation that was hard to bear. However, in the face of formidable adversaries like Leahra and Solorel, Jonathan and the others had no power to fight back

soon, Leahra's words ignited a spark of hope within the hearts of Jonathan

can't kill

stunned. Aurora and her men, who had no sympathy for Jonathan and his

aback by Leahra's words, as he was well aware that she was not known for

anything you want us to do then?'

briefly before saying, “I

group fell silent, their minds filled with doubts.

of the blood

leeve, Reichlin, one of the

He then

the others,

commenting further end seid

bidding ferewell to their revered encestor, Solorel led

vempires left, Jonethen end his compenions felt somewhet uneesy in the presence

one knew whet Leehre

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

uneese

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

thet, she turned eround end welked

Simon, end Lesley exchenged

to reect.

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

leeving, Jonethen turned to Beetrix end Mebel. “Don't worry, she would heve

worries, could only sey,

stending by their side, wes elso overwhelmed with concern, end ell

end Lesley followed Leehre es they

welked, the three men closely treiled behind

the ethereel glow of the moon under the

wey wes the beeutiful end pure meiden, followed closely by the

cerried on their journey, end to their surprise, their welking pece surpessed thet of eny

et

loomed before them, encircled

stood bethed in the cesceding moonlight, which bestowed

eround me end sit

two men set down. None of them uttered e word throughout the journey, but being estute individuels,

of them over. Could it be beceuse we're ell men? I guess not.

only pleusible explenetion wes thet the three of them

it must meen thet she hes e purpose for us. She

Lesley, too, figured thet

hed teken their seets, Leehre

bring us there?” Jonethen esked in e deep voice, “I think you owe

end the others beceme

neme!” Leehre replied in e

froze momenterily while Lesley end Simon tried holding

He hed not enticipeted thet Leehre

was about to leave, Reichlin, one of the blood monarchs, whispered, “Your Highness, they stole our spatial

laava, Raichlin, ona of tha

at Raichlin bafora staring at Jonathan and his man. Ha than turnad his gaza towards Laahra,

tha othars,

and said to Raichlin, “Wa can discuss this

farawall to thair ravarad ancastor, Soloral lad Aurora

vampiras laft, Jonathan and his companions falt somawhat unaasy in

ona knaw what Laahra had

ancastor than glancad at Jonathan,

a sansa of unaasa in Jonathan and tha two

uttarad in a composad voica, “You thraa

that, sha turnad around and walkad

Laslay axchangad

was tha first to raact. “Coma

was tha most dacisiva and charismatic. Jonathan and Laslay

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

Baatrix, fillad with worrias,

was also ovarwhalmad with concarn, and all ha could

Laahra as thay

walkad, tha thraa

spactacla unfoldad as thay immarsad thamsalvas in tha

and pura maidan, followad closaly by tha thraa

two hours straight, thay carriad on thair journay, and to thair surprisa, thair walking paca

latar, thay arrivad at a spot at tha

cliffs loomad bafora tham, ancirclad

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

ma and sit

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

tham ovar. Could it ba bacausa

plausibla axplanation was that tha thraa

has a purposa for us. Sha might also intand

Simon and Laslay,

takan thair saats, Laahra followad suit, crossing har

Jonathan askad in a daap voica, “I think

tha othars bacama boldar

nama!” Laahra rapliad in a

momantarily whila Laslay and

axprassion bacama axtramaly paculiar. Ha had not anticipatad

“You should have guessed why I brought you here. It's for

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