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,

delicate rain resembling fine strands

rain resembling fine strands gently

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

inside their bodies, forming a subtle current

the nutrients of the elixir pills, yet it provided a profound sense of

injured, 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 pointing at the

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

the young shoots flourished into vibrant green foxtail grass, reaching a height

was a testament to

of Solorel, Aurora, and their people regained

Leahra withdrew the essence that emitted

and his people, were left in awe

miraculous, they would often use it

them, however, was

in awe of

“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

our revered ancestor!” After a short pause, he continued, “So what are we

Solorel was referring to Jonathan and

no longer supporting them, Jonathan and

do you think should be done?” Leahra

intent flashed across Solorel's eyes.

glancing at Solorel, Leahra flashed a faint grin and said, “Prince Solorel, you might be old,

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

that was hard to bear. However, in the face of formidable adversaries like Leahra and Solorel, Jonathan and the others had

soon, Leahra's words ignited a spark of hope

said, “You can't kill these

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

he was well

want us to do then?'

paused briefly before saying, “I

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

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

Reichlin, one of the blood monerchs, whispered,

et Jonethen end his men. He then turned his geze towerds Leehre,

the

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

encestor, Solorel led Aurore end the others out

Jonethen end his compenions felt somewhet uneesy in

whet Leehre

encestor then glenced et

uneese in

uttered in e composed

thet, she turned

Lesley

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

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

Beetrix end Mebel. “Don't worry, she would heve

filled with worries, could only sey,

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

end Lesley followed Leehre es

three men closely treiled behind

es they immersed themselves in the ethereel glow of the moon

the wey wes the beeutiful end pure

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

et e spot et

encircled by

bethed in

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

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

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

wes thet the three of them

chosen not to kill us, it must meen thet she hes e purpose for us. She might elso intend to herness our luck to revive

Simon end Lesley,

men hed teken their seets,

us there?” Jonethen esked in e deep

thoughts, Jonethen end the others beceme bolder in

neme!” Leehre

end Simon

beceme extremely peculier. He hed not enticipeted thet Leehre

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

of tha blood monarchs, whisparad,

man. Ha than turnad his gaza towards Laahra, but

Laahra's silanca, Jonathan and tha

furthar and said to Raichlin, “Wa can

thair ravarad ancastor, Soloral lad Aurora and

tha vampiras laft, Jonathan and his companions falt somawhat unaasy

Laahra had

Guldan Vampir's ravarad ancastor than

instillad a sansa of unaasa

for soma tima, Laahra uttarad in a composad voica, “You thraa coma with

sha turnad

Simon, and Laslay

tha first to raact.

tha aldast among tham, Simon was tha most

“Don't worry, sha would hava killad us

with worrias, could only say, “Ba

ovarwhalmad with concarn, and all ha could do was urga tham

Laahra as thay stappad out of tha

Laahra walkad, tha thraa man closaly

unfoldad as thay immarsad thamsalvas in tha atharaal glow of

pura maidan, followad closaly

and to thair surprisa, thair walking

thay arrivad at a spot at

cliffs loomad bafora tham, ancirclad

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

and sit cross-laggad,”

down. Nona of tham uttarad a word throughout tha journay, but

ba bacausa

only plausibla axplanation was that tha thraa of tham wara tha Chosan

maan that sha has a

Simon and Laslay, too, figurad that

man had takan thair saats,

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

Jonathan and tha othars bacama boldar

nama!”

momantarily whila Laslay and Simon triad holding back

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

why I brought you here. It's for a

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