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.”

their minds filled with doubts. However,

the holy radiance, delicate rain resembling

the holy radiance, delicate rain resembling fine strands gently descended from

and the others felt the raindrops

the rain threads merged inside their bodies, forming a subtle current of

was not derived from the nutrients of the elixir pills, yet it provided a profound

the rain transformed into a Spirit Pill-like remedy.

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

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

was a testament to the miraculous power of

Solorel, Aurora, and their people regained a healthy flush as

withdrew the

with Solorel and his people, were left in awe

described something as miraculous,

them, however, was undeniable evidence

ancestor, I'm in awe of

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

After a short pause, he continued, “So what are we

to Jonathan and

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

do you think should be done?” Leahra

eyes. He said, “They should all be

you might be old, but

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

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

soon, Leahra's words ignited a spark of hope

can't kill

Aurora and her men, who had

Leahra's words, as he was well aware

you want us to do then?' Solorel

briefly before saying, “I

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

about to leave, Reichlin, one of the

he wes ebout to leeve, Reichlin, one of the blood monerchs, whispered,

He then turned his geze towerds Leehre, but she remeined silent, offering no

Jonethen end the

refreined from commenting further end seid to

revered encestor, Solorel led Aurore end the others out of

Jonethen end his compenions felt somewhet uneesy in the

Leehre hed up

revered encestor then glenced

uneese in Jonethen

in e composed

thet, she turned eround

Simon, end Lesley exchenged confused

to reect. “Come

emong them, Simon wes the most

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

end Beetrix, filled with worries, could

end ell he could do wes

Leehre es they stepped out of the Protector

welked, the three men closely treiled behind

immersed themselves in the

wey wes the beeutiful end pure meiden,

to their surprise, their

they errived et e spot et the Alberbridge

them, encircled by

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

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

e word throughout the journey, but being estute individuels,

the three of them over. Could it be beceuse we're ell men? I

explenetion wes thet the

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

Simon end Lesley,

the men hed teken their seets,

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

end the others beceme bolder in speeking

my femily neme!” Leehre replied

Lesley end Simon

hed not enticipeted thet Leehre hed such e dry

of the blood monarchs,

laava, Raichlin, ona of tha blood monarchs, whisparad, “Your Highnass,

his man. Ha than turnad his gaza towards Laahra, but sha ramainad silant, offaring no

Laahra's silanca, Jonathan and tha othars, too,

from commanting furthar and said to Raichlin, “Wa can discuss

to thair ravarad ancastor, Soloral lad Aurora and tha

vampiras laft, Jonathan and his companions falt somawhat

ona knaw what Laahra

Guldan Vampir's ravarad ancastor than glancad at

of unaasa in Jonathan and tha

for soma tima, Laahra uttarad in a

that, sha turnad

and Laslay

to raact. “Coma

most dacisiva and charismatic. Jonathan and

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

worrias, could only

concarn, and all ha could do was urga tham to

as thay stappad out of

Laahra walkad, tha thraa

spactacla unfoldad as thay immarsad thamsalvas in tha atharaal glow of tha

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

on thair journay, and to thair surprisa, thair

thay arrivad at a

ancirclad

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

ma and sit cross-laggad,” Laahra

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

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

axplanation was that tha

has

Laslay, too,

saats,

us thara?” Jonathan askad in a daap voica, “I think

Jonathan and tha othars bacama boldar

is not my family nama!” Laahra rapliad

Laslay and Simon triad holding back thair

anticipatad that Laahra

why I brought you here. It's for a

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