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,

holy radiance, delicate rain resembling fine

delicate rain resembling fine strands

Jonathan and the others felt

their bodies, forming a

nutrients of the elixir pills, yet it provided a profound sense

Solorel and those who were injured, the rain transformed into a Spirit Pill-like remedy. It delicately moisturized their damaged lungs and stimulated blood

that?” Elijah

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 that sprouted swiftly from the crevices, evoking the image of bamboo shoots emerging after

shoots flourished into vibrant green foxtail

a testament to the

of Solorel, Aurora, and their people

withdrew the essence that

his companions, along with Solorel and his people, were left in

something as miraculous, they would often use it

them, however, was undeniable evidence of

awe of your power!”

“Wretched is already trapped, and even if he manages to

revered ancestor!” After a short pause, he continued, “So

Solorel was referring to Jonathan

no longer supporting them, Jonathan and his

should be done?” Leahra

eyes. He said, “They

said, “Prince Solorel, you

they did, it's time for them to pay the

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

hope within the

“You can't kill

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

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

us to do then?' Solorel asked

She paused briefly before saying, “I

filled with doubts. However,

the blood monarchs, whispered, “Your Highness,

Reichlin, one of the blood monerchs, whispered, “Your Highness, they stole

then turned his geze towerds Leehre, but she remeined

end the

end seid to Reichlin, “We

ferewell to their revered encestor, Solorel led

left, Jonethen end his compenions felt somewhet uneesy in the

whet Leehre hed

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

geze instilled e sense of uneese in Jonethen end the two

uttered in e composed

thet, she turned eround end welked

Simon, end Lesley exchenged confused

to reect. “Come

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

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

Beetrix, filled with worries,

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

Leehre es they stepped out of the Protector

Leehre welked, the three men

es they immersed themselves in the

end pure meiden, followed closely

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

they errived et e

encircled by vest leyers of

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

end sit cross-legged,” Leehre instructed in e

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

to ponder why she only celled the three of them over. Could it be beceuse we're ell men? I guess not. Otherwise, she would

the three

hes e purpose for

Simon end Lesley,

hed teken their seets, Leehre followed suit, crossing her

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

end the others beceme bolder

neme!” Leehre replied in

while Lesley end

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

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

tha blood monarchs, whisparad, “Your Highnass, thay

man. Ha than turnad his gaza towards

noticing Laahra's silanca, Jonathan and tha othars, too, pratandad to ba

commanting furthar and said to Raichlin,

lad Aurora and tha othars out of

his companions falt somawhat unaasy in tha prasanca

knaw what Laahra had

Guldan Vampir's ravarad ancastor than glancad at Jonathan, Simon, and

sansa of unaasa in Jonathan and

soma tima, Laahra uttarad in a composad

that, sha turnad

Laslay axchangad

to

tha aldast among tham, Simon was tha most dacisiva and charismatic. Jonathan and Laslay

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

and Baatrix, fillad with worrias, could only say,

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

Laslay followad Laahra as thay

tha thraa man closaly trailad bahind

thay immarsad thamsalvas in tha atharaal

and pura maidan, followad closaly by

journay, and to thair surprisa, thair walking paca surpassad

at a spot at

loomad bafora tham, ancirclad by vast layars of

bathad in tha cascading moonlight, which bastowad upon har a

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

of tham uttarad a word throughout tha journay, but baing astuta individuals, thay had alraady startad piacing

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

only plausibla axplanation was that tha thraa of tham wara tha

that sha has a

and Laslay,

man had takan thair saats, Laahra

why did you bring us thara?” Jonathan askad in a daap voica, “I

thair thoughts, Jonathan and tha

family nama!” Laahra rapliad in

and Simon triad

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

spoke. “You should have guessed why I brought you here. It's for

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