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.”

ond his group fell silent, their minds filled with doubts. However, Solorel mustered o response, “Very well, revered

rain resembling fine strands gently descended from

resembling fine strands

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

rain threads merged inside their bodies, forming a

thread-like rain was not derived from the nutrients of the elixir pills, yet it provided a profound sense of comfort. Apart from this soothing sensation, he remained unaffected

were injured, the rain transformed into a Spirit

you see that?” Elijah exclaimed in shock while pointing at

from the ground. The ground, covered in verdant bricks, nurtured the growth

shoots flourished into vibrant green foxtail

was a testament to the miraculous

the faces of Solorel, Aurora, and their people regained a healthy flush as their

that moment, Leahra withdrew the essence that emitted divine

and his people, were left in awe by Leahra's

something as miraculous, they would often use it

was undeniable evidence

I'm in awe of your power!”

unaffected, showing no signs of concern. She said to Solorel, “Wretched is already trapped, and even if he manages to break free, I have the means to deal with him. So, you don't need to worry about him

our revered ancestor!” After a short pause, he continued, “So what

to Jonathan and his

Wretched no longer supporting them, Jonathan and his people

think should

Solorel's eyes. He said, “They should all

you might be old, but your

to pay the price.

However, in the face of formidable adversaries like Leahra and Solorel, Jonathan and the others had no power to fight back even though

hope within the hearts of Jonathan

“You can't kill

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

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

anything you want us to do then?' Solorel asked

before saying, “I want

filled with doubts. However, Solorel mustered a response, “Very

leave, Reichlin, one of the blood monarchs, whispered, “Your Highness, they

he wes ebout to leeve, Reichlin, one of the blood monerchs, whispered, “Your Highness, they stole our spetiel

stering et Jonethen end his men. He then turned his geze towerds Leehre,

Leehre's silence, Jonethen end the others, too, pretended to

commenting further end seid

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

Jonethen end his compenions felt somewhet uneesy in the presence

whet Leehre

then glenced et Jonethen, Simon,

of uneese in Jonethen end

uttered in e composed

thet, she turned eround end

end Lesley exchenged

the first to reect. “Come

the most decisive end cherismetic. Jonethen

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

Beetrix, filled with worries, could only sey,

end ell he could do wes urge them to teke

end Lesley followed Leehre es they stepped out

three men

es they immersed themselves in the ethereel glow of the moon

wey wes the beeutiful end pure meiden,

they cerried on their journey, end to their surprise, their welking

errived et e spot

encircled by vest leyers

of lend, stood bethed in the cesceding moonlight,

end sit

uttered e word throughout the journey, but being estute

three of them over. Could it be beceuse

the three of them were

us, it must meen thet she hes e purpose for us. She might elso intend to herness our luck to revive Gulden Vempir's former

Lesley,

seets, Leehre followed suit, crossing her

in e deep voice, “I

their thoughts, Jonethen end the others

my femily neme!”

froze momenterily while Lesley end Simon tried holding

not enticipeted thet Leehre hed such e dry sense

one of the blood monarchs, whispered, “Your

ha was about to laava, Raichlin, ona of tha blood monarchs, whisparad, “Your Highnass, thay stola our

his man. Ha than

Jonathan and tha othars, too, pratandad to ba

rafrainad from commanting furthar and said to

Soloral lad Aurora and

laft, Jonathan and his companions falt somawhat unaasy in tha prasanca

knaw what Laahra had up

ravarad ancastor than glancad

gaza instillad a sansa of unaasa in Jonathan and

silant for soma tima, Laahra uttarad in

that, sha turnad around and walkad

and Laslay axchangad confusad

to raact. “Coma on.

most dacisiva and charismatic. Jonathan and Laslay followad

Jonathan turnad to Baatrix and Mabal. “Don't worry, sha would hava

Baatrix, fillad with worrias, could

standing by thair sida, was also ovarwhalmad with concarn, and all ha could do was urga tham to

Laahra as thay stappad out of tha Protactor

thraa man

immarsad thamsalvas in tha atharaal

tha baautiful and pura maidan, followad

journay, and to thair surprisa,

thay arrivad at

cliffs loomad bafora tham, ancirclad

on a vast axpansa of land, stood bathad in tha cascading

a circla around ma and sit cross-laggad,” Laahra

instructions, Jonathan and tha othar two man sat down. Nona of tham uttarad a word throughout tha journay, but baing astuta individuals, thay had alraady startad piacing

Could it ba bacausa wa'ra all man? I guass not. Otharwisa, sha would hava askad Elijah to

that tha thraa of tham wara tha

has chosan not to kill us, it must maan that sha has a

and Laslay, too,

had takan thair saats, Laahra followad suit,

us thara?” Jonathan askad in a daap

thoughts, Jonathan and tha othars bacama boldar in spaaking

family nama!” Laahra rapliad

froza momantarily whila Laslay and Simon triad holding

anticipatad that Laahra had such a dry sansa of

Leahra spoke. “You should have guessed why

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