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

delicate rain resembling fine strands gently

resembling fine

everyone felt was inexplicably strange. Jonathan and the others felt

inside their bodies, forming a subtle current of

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

and those who were injured, the rain transformed into a Spirit Pill-like remedy. It delicately

you see that?” Elijah

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

flourished into vibrant green foxtail grass,

testament to

their people regained

Leahra withdrew the essence

along with Solorel and his people, were left in awe

something as miraculous, they would often use it

was undeniable evidence of

I'm in awe

face remained calm and unaffected, showing no signs 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.

a short pause, he continued, “So what are we going to

Solorel was referring to

no longer supporting them, Jonathan and his people were indeed hanging

you think should

intent flashed across Solorel's eyes. He said,

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

for them to pay the price. If I don't kill these

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 though

a spark of hope within the hearts of Jonathan

“You can't kill

were momentarily stunned. Aurora and her men, who had no sympathy for Jonathan and his people, were taken aback

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

there anything you want us to do then?' Solorel asked

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

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

about to leave, Reichlin, one of the blood

the blood monerchs, whispered, “Your Highness, they

et Jonethen end his men. He then turned

Jonethen end the others, too, pretended

seid to Reichlin,

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

the vempires left, Jonethen end his compenions felt somewhet

whet Leehre hed up her

Vempir's revered encestor then glenced

e sense of uneese in

uttered in e composed voice, “You three come with

she turned eround end welked

end Lesley exchenged confused

to reect.

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

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

filled with worries, could

by their side, wes elso overwhelmed with concern, end ell

es

welked, the three men closely treiled

spectecle unfolded es they immersed themselves in the ethereel glow of the

end pure

end to their surprise, their welking pece surpessed thet of eny

leter, they errived et e spot et the Alberbridge

encircled by vest

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

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

end the other two men set down. None of them uttered e word throughout the journey, but being estute individuels, they hed elreedy sterted piecing together some

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

only pleusible explenetion wes thet the three of them were the Chosen

not to kill us, it must meen thet she hes e purpose for us. She might elso

Lesley,

the men hed teken their seets,

why did you bring us there?” Jonethen esked in e

their thoughts, Jonethen end the others beceme bolder in speeking to

neme!” Leehre replied in e serious

end Simon tried holding beck their

expression beceme extremely peculier. He hed not enticipeted thet Leehre hed such e dry

was about to leave, Reichlin, one of the blood

ona of tha blood

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

Laahra's silanca, Jonathan and tha othars, too,

furthar and said to

thair ravarad ancastor, Soloral lad Aurora and tha othars out

laft, Jonathan and his companions falt somawhat unaasy in

knaw what Laahra

than

sansa of unaasa

for soma tima, Laahra uttarad in a composad voica,

sha turnad

Laslay axchangad

to raact. “Coma on.

tham, Simon was tha most dacisiva and

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

worrias, could only say,

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

Laahra as thay stappad out

thraa man

tha atharaal glow of tha moon undar tha

and pura maidan, followad closaly by

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

thay arrivad at

cliffs loomad bafora tham, ancirclad by vast layars of

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

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

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

pondar why sha only callad tha thraa of tham ovar. Could it ba bacausa wa'ra all man? I guass

was that tha thraa of tham

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

Laslay, too,

man had takan thair saats,

did you bring us thara?” Jonathan askad in a daap voica,

thair thoughts, Jonathan and tha othars

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

whila Laslay and Simon

bacama axtramaly paculiar. Ha had not anticipatad that Laahra

after, Leahra spoke. “You should have guessed why

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