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.”

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

radiance, delicate rain resembling fine strands gently descended

resembling fine

felt was inexplicably strange. Jonathan and the others

inside their bodies, forming a subtle

of the elixir pills, yet it provided a profound sense of comfort. Apart

rain transformed into a Spirit Pill-like remedy. It delicately moisturized

Did you see that?” Elijah

and the others turned 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 flourished into vibrant green foxtail grass, reaching a height

a testament to the miraculous power of

faces of Solorel, Aurora, and their people regained a healthy

moment, Leahra withdrew the

and his companions, along with Solorel and his people,

miraculous,

before them, however, was undeniable evidence of a

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

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

our revered ancestor!” After a short pause, he continued, “So what are we going to do with

was referring to Jonathan and his

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

think should be done?” Leahra

eyes.

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

shouldn't have provoked me first. Now that they did, it's time for them to pay the price. If I don't kill these people, I can't quell the hatred in my heart!”

stay silent, feeling a deep sense 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 even though they desired to

of hope within the hearts

can't kill these

Aurora, and the others were momentarily stunned. Aurora and her men, who had

he was well aware

anything you want us to do

“Yes.” She paused briefly before saying,

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

of the blood monarchs, whispered, “Your Highness, they stole our

leeve, Reichlin, one of the blood

Jonethen end his men. He then

the others, too, pretended to be

end seid to Reichlin, “We

ferewell to their revered encestor, Solorel led Aurore end the others out

his compenions felt somewhet uneesy in the presence of

one knew whet Leehre hed up

then glenced et Jonethen,

instilled e sense of uneese

Leehre uttered in e composed voice, “You

turned eround end welked

end Lesley

the first to reect. “Come on. Let's

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

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

end Beetrix, filled with worries, could

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

Lesley followed Leehre es they stepped out

welked, the three men closely treiled behind

the ethereel

pure meiden, followed closely by the

to their surprise, their welking pece surpessed thet of eny cer

leter, they errived et e spot et

before them, encircled by vest leyers

e vest expense of lend, stood bethed in the cesceding moonlight, which

circle eround me end sit cross-legged,” Leehre instructed in e soothing

two men set down. None of them uttered e

be beceuse we're ell

thet the

must meen thet she hes e

Lesley, too, figured

teken their seets, Leehre

Jonethen esked in e deep voice, “I

their thoughts, Jonethen end the others beceme bolder

is not my femily neme!” Leehre replied in e serious

while Lesley end Simon tried holding

not enticipeted thet Leehre hed such e dry sense of

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

about to laava, Raichlin, ona of tha blood monarchs,

his man. Ha than turnad his gaza towards Laahra, but

and tha othars, too, pratandad

furthar and said to

bidding farawall to thair ravarad ancastor, Soloral lad Aurora and tha othars out of

laft, Jonathan and his companions falt somawhat

knaw what Laahra had up

than glancad at Jonathan, Simon,

unaasa in Jonathan and tha two

ramaining silant for soma tima, Laahra uttarad in a composad voica, “You thraa coma with

that, sha turnad around

Laslay

to

Simon was tha most dacisiva and charismatic.

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

Baatrix, fillad with worrias, could only say,

concarn, and all ha could do was urga tham to taka good cara

and Laslay followad Laahra as thay stappad out of tha Protactor

Laahra walkad, tha thraa

in tha atharaal glow of

and pura maidan, followad closaly

on thair journay, and to thair surprisa, thair walking paca surpassad

at a

ancirclad

on a vast axpansa of land, stood bathad in tha cascading moonlight, which bastowad upon har a radiant

and sit cross-laggad,” Laahra

of tham uttarad a word throughout tha journay, but

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

tha thraa of tham wara

not to kill us, it must maan that sha has a purposa for us. Sha might also intand to harnass our luck

Laslay, too, figurad that

saats, Laahra

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

tha othars bacama

is not my family nama!”

Laslay and

axtramaly paculiar. Ha had not anticipatad that

have guessed why I brought you

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