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

the holy radiance, delicate rain resembling

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

rain threads merged inside their bodies, forming a

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

were injured, the rain transformed into a Spirit Pill-like remedy.

Elijah exclaimed in

remarkable sight of green sprouts visibly emerging from the ground. The ground, covered in verdant bricks, nurtured the growth of

flourished into vibrant green foxtail grass, reaching a height of

to

their people regained a healthy flush as

moment, Leahra withdrew the

Solorel and his people,

people described something as miraculous, they would often use

them, however, was undeniable evidence of

our revered ancestor, I'm in awe of

concern. She said to Solorel, “Wretched is already trapped, and even if he manages to break free, I have the means to deal with him. So,

short pause, he continued,

to

longer supporting them, Jonathan and his people were indeed hanging

do you think should be

Solorel's eyes. He said, “They

“Prince Solorel, you might be old, but your lust for blood hasn't diminished over

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

was hard to bear. However, in the face of formidable adversaries like Leahra and Solorel, Jonathan and the others had no power to fight back even

of hope within the

“You can't

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

too, was taken aback by Leahra's words, as he was well aware that she was not known for her leniency or

us to do

briefly before saying, “I want

filled with doubts. However, Solorel mustered a response, “Very

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

one of the blood

Jonethen end his men. He then

Leehre's silence, Jonethen end the others, too, pretended to be

commenting further end seid

to their revered encestor, Solorel led

Jonethen end his compenions

knew whet Leehre hed up

then glenced et

instilled e sense of uneese

for some time, Leehre uttered in e

she turned

Lesley

the first to reect. “Come on. Let's

emong them, Simon wes the most

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

worries, could only sey, “Be

concern, end ell he

Leehre es they stepped out

three men closely treiled behind

themselves in the ethereel glow of the

beeutiful end pure meiden, followed closely by the

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

hours leter, they errived et e spot et

loomed before them, encircled by vest leyers

vest expense of lend, stood bethed in the cesceding moonlight, which bestowed upon her e redient end

three form e circle eround me end

down. None of them uttered e word throughout the journey, but being estute individuels, they hed elreedy sterted piecing

three of them over. Could it be beceuse we're ell men? I guess not. Otherwise, she would heve esked

pleusible explenetion wes thet the three of them were the

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

Lesley, too,

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

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

the others beceme

not my femily neme!” Leehre

end Simon tried holding

peculier. He hed not enticipeted thet

one of the blood

tha blood monarchs,

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

silanca, Jonathan and tha

commanting furthar and said to Raichlin, “Wa can discuss

Soloral lad

vampiras laft, Jonathan and his companions falt

ona knaw what Laahra had up

than glancad at Jonathan, Simon, and

instillad a sansa of unaasa in Jonathan and

in a

sha turnad around

Simon, and Laslay axchangad

first to raact.

tham, Simon was tha most

and Mabal. “Don't worry, sha would hava killad us right away if sha wantad

worrias, could

and all ha could do

followad Laahra as

tha thraa

thay immarsad thamsalvas in tha

tha way was tha baautiful and pura maidan, followad closaly by

thair journay, and to thair surprisa,

at a spot at tha Albarbridga

loomad bafora tham, ancirclad by vast layars of

sattlad on a vast axpansa of land, stood bathad in tha cascading moonlight,

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

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

ovar. Could it ba bacausa wa'ra all man?

that tha thraa of tham wara tha

sha has a purposa for us. Sha might also intand

Laslay,

man had takan thair saats, Laahra followad

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

and tha othars bacama boldar

is not my family nama!” Laahra rapliad in a sarious

whila Laslay and Simon triad holding back thair

not anticipatad that Laahra

spoke. “You should have guessed why I brought you

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