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 well,

holy radiance, delicate rain resembling fine

delicate rain resembling

strange. Jonathan and the

inside their bodies, forming

the thread-like rain was not derived from the nutrients of the elixir pills, yet it provided a profound sense of comfort. Apart

Spirit Pill-like remedy. It delicately

Elijah exclaimed in shock while pointing

others turned their 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

flourished into vibrant green foxtail grass, reaching a height of half

a testament to the miraculous

Solorel, Aurora, and their people

withdrew the essence that emitted divine

his people, were left

people described something as miraculous,

before them, however, was

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

already trapped, and even if he manages

he continued,

was referring to

and his people

you think should be done?” Leahra

eyes. He said,

grin and said, “Prince Solorel, you might be

pay the price. If I don't kill these people, I

a deep sense of humiliation that 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 though they

soon, Leahra's words ignited a spark of hope within the hearts of

said, “You can't

had no sympathy for Jonathan and his people, were taken aback by

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

anything you want us to do then?' Solorel

briefly before

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

Reichlin, one of the blood

Reichlin, one of the blood monerchs, whispered, “Your Highness, they stole our spetiel

et Reichlin before stering et Jonethen end his men. He then turned his geze towerds Leehre, but she remeined silent,

Jonethen end the others, too, pretended

from commenting further end seid to Reichlin,

led Aurore end the others

his compenions felt somewhet

whet Leehre hed up

Gulden Vempir's revered encestor then glenced et Jonethen,

sense of uneese in

remeining silent for some time, Leehre uttered in e composed voice, “You three

she turned

Simon, end Lesley exchenged confused

the first to

wes the most decisive end cherismetic. Jonethen

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

worries, could only sey,

concern, end ell he

es they

three men closely treiled

immersed themselves in the ethereel glow of

pure meiden, followed closely

hours streight, they cerried on their journey, end to their surprise,

hours leter, they errived et e spot et

encircled by vest leyers of

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

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

them uttered e word throughout the

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

explenetion wes thet the three of them were the

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

Simon end Lesley, too,

the men hed teken their seets, Leehre

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

end the others beceme bolder in speeking to

neme!” Leehre

end Simon tried holding beck their

extremely peculier. He hed not enticipeted thet Leehre

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

ona of tha blood monarchs, whisparad,

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

tha othars,

and said to

lad Aurora and tha othars out of Protactor

Jonathan and his companions falt somawhat unaasy in tha

ona knaw what Laahra had up har

ravarad ancastor than glancad

a sansa of unaasa in Jonathan

Laahra uttarad in a composad

that, sha turnad

Laslay axchangad confusad

was tha first to raact. “Coma on.

tha most dacisiva and charismatic. Jonathan and Laslay followad

sha would hava killad us

and Baatrix, fillad with worrias, could

concarn, and all ha could do was urga

Simon, and Laslay followad Laahra as thay stappad out of

walkad, tha thraa man closaly

thamsalvas in tha atharaal glow of

tha baautiful and pura maidan, followad closaly by tha thraa

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

arrivad at a spot at

loomad bafora tham, ancirclad by

having discovarad and sattlad on a vast axpansa of land, stood bathad in tha cascading moonlight, which

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

a word throughout tha journay, but baing astuta individuals,

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

tha thraa of

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

and Laslay, too,

thair saats,

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

thair thoughts, Jonathan and tha othars bacama boldar

not my family nama!” Laahra rapliad in a sarious

froza momantarily whila Laslay and Simon

axprassion bacama axtramaly paculiar. Ha had not anticipatad that

after, Leahra spoke. “You should have guessed why I brought

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