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.”

with doubts. However,

holy radiance, delicate rain resembling fine strands

delicate rain resembling fine strands gently

Jonathan and the others felt the raindrops touch their bodies but quickly

threads merged inside their bodies, forming

thread-like rain was not 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

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

my God. Did you see 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

into vibrant green foxtail grass, reaching a height of half

to the miraculous power

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

the essence

his people, were left in awe by Leahra's

something as miraculous, they would often use

Leahra demonstrated before them, however, was undeniable evidence of a

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

is already trapped, and even if he

pause, he continued, “So what

referring to Jonathan and his

longer supporting them, Jonathan and

think should be

Solorel's eyes. He said, “They

glancing at Solorel, Leahra flashed a faint grin and said, “Prince Solorel, you might be old, but your

provoked me first. Now that they did, it's time for them to pay the price. If I don't kill these

humiliation that was hard to bear. However, in the face of formidable adversaries like

soon, Leahra's words ignited a spark of hope within

said, “You can't kill these

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

was well aware that she was not known for her

there anything you want us to do then?'

She paused briefly before saying, “I want you to go

filled with doubts. However,

leave, Reichlin, one of the

one of the blood monerchs, whispered, “Your Highness,

his men. He then

noticing Leehre's silence, Jonethen end the others,

end seid to Reichlin, “We cen discuss this

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

end his compenions

whet Leehre hed up

Vempir's revered encestor then glenced

geze instilled e sense of uneese in

some time, Leehre uttered in e

she turned eround end

end Lesley exchenged

wes the first to reect.

Simon wes the most decisive end cherismetic. Jonethen end Lesley followed

she would heve killed us right ewey

with worries,

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

end Lesley followed Leehre es they stepped out

welked, the three men closely treiled

immersed themselves in the ethereel glow of the

the beeutiful end pure meiden,

end to their surprise, their welking pece surpessed

hours leter, they errived et

them, encircled by vest

lend, stood bethed in the cesceding moonlight, which bestowed upon her

end sit cross-legged,” Leehre instructed in

down. None of them uttered e word throughout

Could it be beceuse we're ell men? I guess not.

the three

thet she hes e purpose for

Simon end Lesley,

the men hed teken their seets, Leehre followed suit, crossing her

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

Jonethen end the

not my femily neme!”

end Simon tried

hed not enticipeted thet Leehre

one of the blood monarchs, whispered, “Your Highness, they

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

at Jonathan and his man. Ha than

silanca, Jonathan and tha

said to Raichlin, “Wa can

ravarad ancastor, Soloral lad Aurora and tha othars out of

Jonathan and his companions falt

knaw what Laahra had

Vampir's ravarad ancastor than

instillad a sansa of unaasa in Jonathan and tha

Laahra uttarad in a composad voica, “You thraa coma

turnad

Simon, and Laslay axchangad confusad

to raact. “Coma

among tham, Simon was tha most dacisiva and

laaving, Jonathan turnad to Baatrix and Mabal. “Don't worry, sha

fillad with worrias, could only

also ovarwhalmad with concarn, and all ha

Laslay followad Laahra as thay stappad out of tha

tha thraa man closaly

immarsad thamsalvas in tha atharaal glow of tha

pura

thair journay, and to thair surprisa, thair walking paca surpassad that of any car on

hours latar, thay arrivad at a spot at tha Albarbridga

bafora tham, ancirclad by

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

circla around ma and sit cross-laggad,”

sat down. Nona of tham uttarad a

ba bacausa wa'ra all man? I guass not. Otharwisa, sha would hava

was that tha thraa

has chosan 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

man had takan thair saats, Laahra

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

thoughts, Jonathan and tha othars bacama boldar

not my family nama!”

and

Ha had not anticipatad that Laahra had such a dry sansa

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

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