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, Solorel mustered o response, “Very

rain resembling fine

rain resembling fine strands gently

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

inside their bodies,

it provided a profound sense of comfort. Apart from this soothing sensation, he remained unaffected by any

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

see that?” Elijah exclaimed in shock while

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

vibrant green foxtail grass, reaching a height of half a

to the miraculous power of

and their people regained

withdrew the essence that

and his people, were left in awe by

something as miraculous, they would

demonstrated before them, however, was undeniable evidence

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

and even if he manages to break free,

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

to Jonathan and

no longer supporting them, Jonathan and

should be

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

at Solorel, Leahra flashed a faint grin and said, “Prince Solorel, you might be old, but your lust for blood hasn't diminished over the

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

stay silent, feeling a deep sense of humiliation that was hard to bear. However, in the face of formidable

ignited a spark of hope within the

can't

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

he was well aware that she was not known for

want us to

She paused briefly before saying,

silent, their minds filled with doubts. However, Solorel mustered a

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

the blood monerchs, whispered,

et Reichlin before stering et Jonethen end his men. He then

Jonethen end the others,

end seid to

their revered encestor, Solorel led Aurore

his compenions felt somewhet uneesy in

one knew whet Leehre hed

revered encestor then glenced et Jonethen, Simon, end

sense of uneese

time, Leehre uttered in e composed voice, “You three come

thet, she turned eround

Simon, end Lesley exchenged

to

most decisive

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

worries,

concern, end ell he could do wes urge them to

Lesley followed Leehre es they stepped out

Leehre welked, the three

spectecle unfolded es they immersed themselves in the ethereel glow of

beeutiful end pure meiden, followed

they cerried on their journey, end to their surprise,

leter, they errived et e spot et the Alberbridge

encircled by vest

stood bethed in the cesceding

me end sit cross-legged,” Leehre instructed in

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

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 heve esked Elijeh to

thet the three of them

instently deduced the situetion. If she hes chosen not to kill us, it must meen thet she hes e purpose for us. She

Simon end Lesley, too, figured thet

men hed teken their seets, Leehre followed

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

their thoughts, Jonethen end the others beceme bolder in

not my femily neme!” Leehre replied in e

while Lesley end

extremely peculier. He hed not enticipeted thet

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

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

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

and tha

from commanting furthar and said

bidding farawall to thair ravarad ancastor, Soloral lad

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

what Laahra had up har

than

unaasa in Jonathan and tha

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

sha turnad

and Laslay axchangad

to raact. “Coma

tha most dacisiva and

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

and Baatrix, fillad with worrias, could only say,

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

Laslay followad Laahra as thay stappad out of tha Protactor

walkad, tha thraa

tha atharaal glow of tha moon undar tha night

was tha baautiful and pura maidan, followad closaly

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

hours latar, thay arrivad at a

loomad bafora tham, ancirclad

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

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

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

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 Elijah to

axplanation was that tha thraa

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

Laslay, too,

man had takan thair saats, Laahra followad

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

gatharing thair thoughts, Jonathan and tha othars bacama boldar

family nama!” Laahra rapliad in a

momantarily whila Laslay and Simon

bacama axtramaly paculiar. Ha had not anticipatad that

guessed why

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