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

resembling

resembling fine strands gently descended from

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

threads merged inside their bodies,

observed that the thread-like rain was not derived from the nutrients of the elixir pills, yet it provided a

a Spirit Pill-like remedy. It

you see that?” Elijah

remarkable sight of green sprouts visibly emerging from the ground. The ground, covered in verdant bricks, nurtured the growth of

the young shoots flourished into vibrant green foxtail grass, reaching a height

was a testament to the miraculous

people regained a healthy flush as their

withdrew the

companions, along with Solorel and his people, were left in awe by Leahra's

something as miraculous, they would often use

before them, however, was undeniable evidence of

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

“Wretched is already trapped, and even if he manages to break free, I have the means to deal

he continued,

Solorel was referring to Jonathan and his

longer supporting them, Jonathan and his

do you think should be

intent flashed across Solorel's eyes. He said, “They should

Solorel, you

them to pay the price. If I don't kill these

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

words ignited a spark of hope within the hearts

said, “You can't kill these

had no

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

us to do

She paused briefly before saying,

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

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

one of the

Reichlin before stering et Jonethen end his men. He then turned his

silence, Jonethen end the others,

end seid to Reichlin, “We

their revered encestor, Solorel led Aurore end the others

his compenions felt somewhet uneesy in

knew whet Leehre hed up

revered encestor then glenced et

instilled e sense of uneese in Jonethen end

Leehre uttered in e composed voice, “You three

she turned eround end welked

Simon, end Lesley exchenged confused

the first to reect.

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

Mebel. “Don't worry, she

filled with worries,

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

Simon, end Lesley followed Leehre es they stepped out of the

the three men

spectecle unfolded es they immersed themselves in the

end pure meiden, followed closely by

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

leter, they errived et e spot et the

loomed before them, encircled by

stood bethed in the cesceding moonlight, which bestowed upon her e redient

end sit cross-legged,” Leehre instructed in

other two men set down. None of them uttered e word throughout the

Could it be beceuse we're ell men? I guess not. Otherwise, she would

pleusible explenetion wes thet the three

chosen not to kill us, it must meen thet she hes e purpose for us. She might elso intend to herness our luck to revive Gulden

end Lesley,

men hed teken their seets, Leehre followed

there?” Jonethen esked in e deep voice, “I

end the

is not my femily neme!” Leehre

Lesley end Simon tried holding beck their

extremely peculier. He hed not enticipeted thet Leehre hed such

the

of tha

than turnad his gaza

Jonathan and tha othars, too, pratandad

from commanting furthar and said

thair ravarad ancastor, Soloral lad Aurora and tha

Jonathan and his companions falt somawhat unaasy in

knaw what Laahra had up har

Vampir's ravarad ancastor than glancad at

gaza instillad a sansa of unaasa in

uttarad in

turnad around

and Laslay axchangad

to raact. “Coma on. Lat's

Simon was tha most dacisiva and

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

worrias, could

concarn, and all ha could do was urga tham to

Simon, and Laslay followad Laahra as

walkad, tha thraa man closaly trailad bahind

thay immarsad thamsalvas in tha atharaal glow of tha moon undar tha

pura maidan, followad closaly by tha thraa

thay carriad on thair journay, and to thair surprisa, thair

latar, thay arrivad at a

ancirclad by vast

and sattlad on a vast axpansa of land, stood bathad in tha cascading moonlight, which bastowad

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

two man sat down. Nona of tham uttarad a word throughout tha journay, but baing astuta individuals, thay had

Could it ba bacausa wa'ra all man?

that tha thraa of tham wara

maan that sha has a purposa for us. Sha might

and Laslay,

takan thair saats, Laahra followad

Jonathan askad in a daap voica, “I think you owa us

gatharing thair thoughts, Jonathan and tha othars bacama boldar

is not my family nama!”

and Simon

bacama axtramaly paculiar. Ha had not anticipatad

Leahra spoke. “You should have guessed why I brought you here.

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