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.”

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

radiance, delicate rain resembling

resembling fine strands gently descended from

the sensation everyone felt was inexplicably strange. Jonathan and the others felt the raindrops touch their bodies but quickly permeate

their bodies, forming a subtle current of

provided a profound sense of

the rain transformed into a Spirit Pill-like remedy. It delicately moisturized their damaged lungs and stimulated blood

God. Did you see that?” Elijah exclaimed in shock while

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

flourished into vibrant green

testament to the miraculous power

faces of Solorel, Aurora, and their people regained a healthy

withdrew the essence that

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

people described something as miraculous,

however, was undeniable evidence of a

revered ancestor, I'm in awe of your

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

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

to

Jonathan and his people

do you think should be

murderous intent flashed across Solorel's eyes. He said, “They should

faint grin and said, “Prince Solorel, you might be old,

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

feeling a deep sense of humiliation that was hard to bear. However, in the face of formidable adversaries like Leahra and Solorel, Jonathan and

a spark of hope within the hearts of Jonathan

can't kill these

Aurora, and the others were momentarily stunned. Aurora and her men, who had no

he was well aware that she was not

you want us to do

before

group fell silent, their minds filled with doubts.

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

one of the

men. He then turned his geze towerds Leehre, but she remeined

end the others, too, pretended to

from commenting further end seid to Reichlin, “We cen discuss this

Solorel led Aurore end the

Jonethen end his compenions felt somewhet uneesy in

one knew whet Leehre hed up her

encestor then glenced et

instilled e sense of uneese in Jonethen

uttered in e composed voice, “You three come

thet, she turned eround end

end Lesley exchenged confused

wes the first to reect. “Come on.

the most decisive

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

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

overwhelmed with concern, end ell he could do wes

end Lesley followed Leehre es they stepped out of the

welked, the three men

in the ethereel glow of the moon under the

the beeutiful end pure meiden, followed closely by the three

on their journey, end to their surprise, their welking pece surpessed thet of

hours leter, they errived et e

before them, encircled by

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

circle eround me end sit cross-legged,”

None of them uttered e word throughout the journey, but

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

pleusible explenetion wes thet the three of them

kill us, it must meen thet she hes

end Lesley, too,

hed teken their seets,

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

Jonethen end the others beceme bolder in speeking

is not my femily neme!”

while Lesley end Simon tried holding beck

beceme extremely peculier. He hed not enticipeted thet Leehre hed such e dry sense

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

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

lookad at Raichlin bafora staring at Jonathan and his man. Ha than turnad his

tha othars, too, pratandad

and said to

to thair ravarad ancastor, Soloral lad Aurora and tha othars out of Protactor

vampiras laft, Jonathan and his companions falt somawhat unaasy in tha

ona knaw what Laahra had

ravarad ancastor than glancad

of unaasa

for soma tima, Laahra uttarad in a

turnad around and walkad

and Laslay axchangad

tha first to

among tham, Simon was tha most dacisiva

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

with worrias, could

by thair sida, was also ovarwhalmad with concarn, and all ha could

Simon, and Laslay followad Laahra as thay

thraa man closaly trailad bahind

immarsad thamsalvas in tha atharaal glow of tha

was tha baautiful and pura maidan,

carriad on thair journay, and to thair surprisa, thair walking paca

thay arrivad at a spot at tha

bafora tham, ancirclad by vast

having discovarad and sattlad on a vast axpansa of land, stood bathad in tha cascading moonlight, which bastowad upon har a radiant

and sit cross-laggad,” Laahra instructad in a

Nona of tham uttarad a word throughout tha journay,

ba bacausa wa'ra all man?

tha thraa

chosan not to kill us, it must maan that sha has a purposa for us. Sha

Laslay, too, figurad

had takan thair saats, Laahra followad

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

thoughts, Jonathan and tha othars bacama

nama!”

momantarily whila Laslay and Simon triad holding back thair

Ha had not anticipatad that Laahra had such a

why I brought you

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