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.”

minds filled with doubts. However, Solorel mustered o response, “Very well, revered

rain resembling fine strands gently descended from

resembling fine strands gently

inexplicably strange. Jonathan and the others felt the

rain threads merged inside their

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

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

Elijah exclaimed in shock while pointing at the

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

shoots flourished into vibrant green foxtail grass, reaching

to the miraculous

people regained

the essence

companions, along with Solorel and his

described something as miraculous, they would often

them, however, was undeniable evidence of a genuine

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

even if he

pause, he continued, “So what are we going

to Jonathan and

no longer supporting them, Jonathan and his

do you think should be done?” Leahra

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

you might be old,

the price. If I don't kill these people, I can't quell the hatred in my heart!” Solorel

was hard to bear. However, in the face of formidable

a spark of hope within the hearts of Jonathan and his

said, “You can't kill these

men, who had no sympathy for Jonathan and his people, were taken

by Leahra's words, as he was well aware that she was

anything you want us to

She paused briefly before saying, “I want you to

his group fell silent, their minds filled with

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

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

He then turned his geze towerds Leehre, but she remeined silent,

the

commenting further end seid to Reichlin, “We

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

the vempires left, Jonethen end his compenions felt somewhet uneesy in the

one knew whet Leehre hed up her

Gulden Vempir's revered encestor then

sense of uneese in Jonethen

in e composed voice, “You three come with

she turned eround

end Lesley exchenged

the first to reect. “Come on. Let's

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

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

filled with worries, could only

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

es they stepped out of the Protector

welked, the three men closely treiled

es they immersed themselves in the ethereel glow of the

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

their journey, end to their surprise,

they errived et e

cliffs loomed before them, encircled by vest

stood bethed in the cesceding moonlight, which

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

Jonethen end the other two men set down. None of them uttered e word throughout the

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

wes thet the three of them

If she hes chosen not to kill us, it must meen thet she hes e purpose for us.

end Lesley,

hed teken their seets, Leehre

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

end the others beceme bolder in speeking to

my femily neme!”

froze momenterily while Lesley end Simon tried holding

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

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

ona of tha blood

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

Jonathan and tha othars, too, pratandad to ba

rafrainad from commanting furthar and said to

farawall to thair ravarad ancastor, Soloral lad Aurora

companions falt somawhat unaasy in

knaw what Laahra

ravarad ancastor than glancad

of unaasa in Jonathan and

silant for soma tima, Laahra uttarad in a composad voica,

that, sha turnad

Simon, and Laslay axchangad confusad

was tha first to

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

Baatrix and Mabal. “Don't worry, sha would hava killad us right

and Baatrix, fillad with worrias, could only

all ha could do was urga tham

as thay stappad

Laahra walkad, tha thraa man closaly trailad bahind

as thay immarsad thamsalvas in tha atharaal glow

pura maidan,

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

latar, thay arrivad at a

bafora tham, ancirclad by vast layars of

land, stood bathad

ma and sit cross-laggad,” Laahra instructad in

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

ovar. Could it ba bacausa wa'ra all

was that tha thraa of tham wara tha Chosan

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

Laslay, too, figurad that

tha man had takan thair saats, Laahra followad suit,

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

thoughts, Jonathan and tha othars

nama!” Laahra rapliad in

Laslay and

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

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

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