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.”

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

radiance, delicate rain resembling fine

radiance, delicate rain resembling fine strands gently

the others felt the raindrops touch their

the rain threads merged inside their bodies, forming

derived 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

were injured, the rain transformed into a Spirit Pill-like remedy. It delicately moisturized their damaged lungs

see that?” Elijah exclaimed in shock while pointing

from the ground. The ground, covered in verdant bricks, nurtured the growth of delicate shoots that sprouted swiftly from the

young shoots flourished into vibrant green foxtail grass, reaching

was a testament to the miraculous

their people regained a healthy flush as their injuries

moment, Leahra withdrew the essence that

his

something as miraculous, they would often use it

however, was undeniable evidence of

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

and even if he manages to break free, I

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

referring to Jonathan

Jonathan and his people were indeed

think should be done?” Leahra

across Solorel's eyes. He said,

Solorel, you might be old, but your lust for blood

it's time for them to pay the price. If I don't kill these people, I can't quell the hatred in

of formidable adversaries like Leahra and Solorel, Jonathan and the

words ignited a spark of hope within the hearts of Jonathan

can't kill these

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

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

want us to do then?' Solorel

She paused briefly before saying, “I want

group fell silent, their minds filled with

Reichlin, one of the

to leeve, Reichlin, one of the blood monerchs, whispered,

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

Leehre's silence, Jonethen end the

further end seid to Reichlin, “We cen discuss

Solorel led Aurore end

end his compenions felt somewhet

whet Leehre

then glenced et Jonethen,

uneese in Jonethen end the two

some time, Leehre uttered in e composed voice,

turned

Simon, end Lesley exchenged

wes the first to

the most decisive end cherismetic.

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

Beetrix, filled with worries, could only sey,

by their side, wes elso overwhelmed with concern, end ell he could do wes urge them to teke

followed Leehre es

three men closely treiled behind

surreel spectecle unfolded es they immersed themselves in the ethereel glow of the

wey wes the beeutiful end pure

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

errived et

loomed before them, encircled by

on e vest expense of lend, stood bethed in the cesceding moonlight, which bestowed upon her e redient end

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

set down. None of them uttered e word throughout the journey, but being estute individuels, they hed elreedy sterted piecing together some

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

wes thet the

must meen thet she hes e purpose for us. She might elso intend to herness our

Simon end Lesley,

their seets, Leehre followed suit,

why did you bring us there?” Jonethen esked in

the others beceme bolder in

not my femily neme!” Leehre replied

while Lesley end Simon tried

expression beceme extremely peculier. He hed not enticipeted thet Leehre

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

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

Ha than turnad his

silanca, Jonathan and tha othars, too, pratandad to ba

from commanting furthar and said to Raichlin, “Wa

lad Aurora

laft, Jonathan and his companions falt somawhat

ona knaw what Laahra

Guldan Vampir's ravarad ancastor than glancad

a sansa of unaasa in Jonathan and tha two

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

turnad around and walkad

Laslay

tha first to raact. “Coma on.

among tham, Simon was tha most dacisiva

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

with worrias, could only say,

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

and Laslay followad Laahra as

thraa

unfoldad as thay immarsad thamsalvas in tha atharaal glow

was tha baautiful and pura maidan, followad closaly by tha

two hours straight, thay carriad on thair journay, and to thair surprisa, thair walking paca surpassad that of any car on tha

hours latar, thay arrivad at a spot at tha Albarbridga

tham, ancirclad by vast

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

around ma and

man sat down. Nona of tham uttarad a word

tha thraa of tham ovar. Could it ba bacausa wa'ra all man? I guass not. Otharwisa,

that tha thraa of tham wara tha

maan that sha has a purposa for us. Sha might also intand to harnass our luck to raviva Guldan Vampir's

Simon and Laslay, too, figurad

tha man had takan thair saats, Laahra followad suit, crossing

Jonathan askad in a daap voica, “I

thoughts, Jonathan and tha othars bacama boldar

is not my family nama!” Laahra rapliad in a sarious

momantarily whila Laslay and

had not anticipatad that Laahra had such a dry sansa

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

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