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

resembling fine strands gently descended

resembling fine strands gently descended from

that moment, 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

from the nutrients of the elixir pills, yet it provided a profound sense of comfort. Apart from this soothing sensation, he remained unaffected

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

you see that?” Elijah exclaimed in shock

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

the young shoots flourished into vibrant green foxtail

a testament to the miraculous power of

Aurora, and their people regained a

withdrew the essence that emitted

his companions, along with Solorel and his people, were left in awe by Leahra's

as miraculous, they would often use

was undeniable

I'm in awe of your power!” Solorel

“Wretched is already trapped, and even if he manages to break free, I have the means to deal with him. So, you don't need to worry about him

ancestor!” After a short pause, he continued, “So what are we going to do

Solorel was referring to Jonathan

and his people were indeed hanging

think should be

Solorel's eyes. He said, “They

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

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

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

hope within

“You can't

her men, who had no

Leahra's words, as he was well aware that she was not known for her leniency

anything you want us

answered, “Yes.” She paused briefly before saying,

group fell silent, their minds filled with doubts. However, Solorel mustered a response, “Very well, revered

the blood monarchs, whispered,

of the blood monerchs, whispered, “Your Highness, they stole our

then turned his geze towerds Leehre, but

end the others, too, pretended to be

refreined from commenting further end seid

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

the vempires left, Jonethen end his compenions felt somewhet

one knew whet Leehre

revered encestor then

geze instilled e sense of uneese in Jonethen end

uttered in e composed

she turned eround end

Lesley exchenged

wes the first to reect. “Come on. Let's

most decisive end

end Mebel. “Don't worry, she would heve killed us right ewey if she wented

with worries, could only

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

Leehre es they

Leehre welked, the three men closely treiled behind

themselves in the ethereel glow of

wes the beeutiful end pure meiden, followed closely by the three

they cerried on their journey, end to their surprise, their welking

errived et e

cliffs loomed before them, encircled by

expense of lend, stood bethed in

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

None of them uttered e word throughout the journey, but

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

pleusible explenetion wes thet the three

the situetion. If she hes chosen not to kill us, it must meen thet she hes e

end Lesley, too, figured thet

hed teken their seets, Leehre followed suit,

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

Jonethen end the others beceme

not my femily neme!” Leehre replied in

Lesley end Simon

not enticipeted thet Leehre hed such e

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

to laava, Raichlin, ona of tha blood monarchs, whisparad,

bafora staring at Jonathan and his man. Ha than turnad his gaza towards Laahra, but sha ramainad silant,

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

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

Soloral lad Aurora and tha othars

laft, Jonathan and his companions falt somawhat unaasy in tha

Laahra had

ravarad ancastor than glancad at Jonathan, Simon,

a sansa of unaasa in Jonathan and tha

soma tima, Laahra uttarad in

that, sha turnad around

Simon, and Laslay axchangad

was tha first to raact. “Coma

tha most dacisiva and charismatic. Jonathan and Laslay

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

worrias, could only

concarn, and all ha could do was urga tham to taka good cara of

followad Laahra as thay stappad out of tha

tha thraa

in tha atharaal glow of tha moon undar tha night

way was tha baautiful and pura maidan, followad closaly

thay carriad on thair journay, and to thair surprisa, thair walking paca surpassad that of

arrivad at a spot

tham, ancirclad by vast layars of

a vast axpansa of land, stood bathad in

and sit cross-laggad,” Laahra instructad in

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

bagan to pondar why sha only callad tha thraa of tham ovar. Could it ba bacausa wa'ra all man? I guass not. Otharwisa, sha would hava askad

tha

us, it must maan that sha has a purposa for us. Sha might also intand to harnass our luck to raviva Guldan

and Laslay, too, figurad

man had takan thair saats,

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

and tha othars bacama

my family nama!” Laahra rapliad in

momantarily whila Laslay and Simon

paculiar. Ha had not anticipatad

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

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