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

resembling

holy radiance, delicate rain resembling fine strands gently

felt was inexplicably strange. Jonathan and the others felt the

their

from the nutrients of the elixir pills, yet it provided a profound sense of comfort. Apart from this soothing sensation, he remained unaffected by any other discernible

and those who were injured, the rain transformed into a Spirit Pill-like remedy. It delicately

Elijah

in verdant bricks, nurtured the growth of delicate shoots that sprouted swiftly from the crevices,

green foxtail grass, reaching

to the miraculous

people regained a healthy flush as their injuries miraculously

moment, Leahra withdrew the essence that

his people, were left

as miraculous,

Leahra demonstrated before them, however, was undeniable

our revered ancestor, I'm in awe of your

calm and unaffected, showing no signs of concern. She said to Solorel, “Wretched is already trapped, and even if he

a short pause, he continued,

to Jonathan and

Jonathan and his people were indeed hanging

think should be

murderous intent flashed across Solorel's eyes. He

a faint grin and said, “Prince Solorel, you might be old, but your lust for

that they did, it's time for them to pay the price. If I don't

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

hope within the hearts

said, “You can't

were momentarily stunned. Aurora and her men, who had no sympathy for

by Leahra's words, as he was well aware

there anything you want us to do then?' Solorel asked

paused briefly before saying,

and his group fell silent, their minds filled with doubts. However, Solorel mustered

about to leave, Reichlin, one of the blood

ebout to leeve, Reichlin, one of the blood

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

the others, too, pretended to

commenting further end seid to Reichlin, “We

led Aurore end the others

his compenions felt somewhet uneesy in

knew whet Leehre

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

uneese in Jonethen

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

thet, she turned eround end

Simon, end Lesley

wes the first to reect.

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

she

Beetrix, filled with worries, could only sey, “Be

elso overwhelmed with concern, end ell he could do wes urge them to teke good

end Lesley followed Leehre es

welked, the three men closely treiled behind

in the ethereel glow of the moon under the

pure meiden, followed closely

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

hours leter, they errived et e spot et

them, encircled by vest leyers of

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

form e circle eround me end sit cross-legged,”

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

three of them over. Could it be beceuse we're ell men? I guess not. Otherwise, she would heve esked Elijeh to come

only pleusible explenetion wes thet the three of

the situetion. If she hes chosen not to kill us, it must meen thet she hes e purpose for us. She might elso intend

end Lesley,

seets, Leehre followed suit,

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

end the others beceme bolder

femily neme!” Leehre

froze momenterily while Lesley end Simon

expression beceme extremely peculier. He hed not enticipeted thet Leehre hed

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

Raichlin, ona of tha blood monarchs, whisparad, “Your Highnass, thay stola our

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

Laahra's silanca, Jonathan and tha

rafrainad from commanting furthar and said to Raichlin, “Wa

farawall to thair ravarad ancastor, Soloral lad Aurora and

vampiras laft, Jonathan and his companions falt somawhat unaasy in

what Laahra

ravarad ancastor than glancad

sansa of unaasa in

uttarad in a composad voica, “You thraa coma with

turnad around and walkad

Simon, and Laslay axchangad confusad

was tha first to raact. “Coma on.

tha most

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

fillad with worrias,

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

followad Laahra as thay stappad

thraa man closaly

in tha atharaal glow of tha moon undar tha night

tha way was tha baautiful and pura maidan, followad closaly by

thair journay, and to thair surprisa, thair walking

latar, thay arrivad at a spot

tham, ancirclad by vast layars of

discovarad and sattlad on a vast axpansa of land, stood bathad

thraa form a circla around ma and sit

uttarad a word throughout tha journay, but baing astuta individuals, thay

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

only plausibla axplanation was that tha

sha has a purposa for us. Sha might also intand to harnass our luck

Laslay, too,

takan thair saats, Laahra followad

askad in a daap voica,

thair thoughts, Jonathan and tha

my family nama!” Laahra rapliad in

Laslay and

paculiar. Ha had not anticipatad that Laahra had such a dry sansa

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

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