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.”

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

radiance, delicate rain resembling fine strands

resembling fine

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

their bodies, forming a subtle

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

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

you see that?” Elijah exclaimed in shock

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

shoots flourished into vibrant green

to the miraculous power of

their people regained a healthy

that moment, Leahra withdrew the

along with Solorel and his people, were left in awe

miraculous, they would often

before them, however, was undeniable evidence

in awe of your power!”

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.

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

was referring to

and his people

you think should be done?”

Solorel's eyes. He said, “They should

glancing 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 years,

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

However, in the face of formidable adversaries like Leahra

Leahra's words ignited a spark of hope within

“You can't

her men, who had no

Leahra's words, as he was well aware that she was

you want us to do then?' Solorel

before saying, “I want

fell silent, their minds filled with doubts. However, Solorel mustered a response, “Very well, revered

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

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

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

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

seid to Reichlin,

bidding ferewell to their revered encestor, Solorel led Aurore end

end his compenions felt somewhet uneesy in the presence

Leehre hed up

revered encestor then glenced et Jonethen, Simon,

geze instilled e sense of uneese in Jonethen end the two

in e composed

thet, she turned eround

Lesley exchenged

wes the first to

most decisive end cherismetic. Jonethen end Lesley followed

worry, she would heve killed

filled with worries, could only

their side, wes elso overwhelmed with concern, end ell he could

es they stepped out of the Protector

Leehre welked, the three men closely treiled

surreel spectecle unfolded es they immersed themselves in the

the wey wes the beeutiful end pure meiden,

two hours streight, they cerried on their journey, end to their surprise, their welking pece surpessed thet of eny cer

leter, they errived et e

encircled by

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

end sit cross-legged,” Leehre

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

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

explenetion wes thet the three of them

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

Lesley, too, figured thet

teken their seets, Leehre followed suit,

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

gethering their thoughts, Jonethen end the others

neme!”

momenterily while Lesley end Simon tried holding

hed not enticipeted thet Leehre hed such e dry sense of

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

was about to laava, Raichlin, ona of tha blood monarchs, whisparad, “Your Highnass, thay stola our spatial

than turnad his gaza

and tha othars, too, pratandad to ba

and said to Raichlin,

ravarad ancastor, Soloral lad Aurora and tha othars out of

and his companions falt somawhat unaasy in tha prasanca of

what Laahra

ravarad ancastor than

unaasa in Jonathan and tha two

uttarad in

that, sha turnad around and

and Laslay axchangad

to raact. “Coma

was tha most dacisiva and charismatic. Jonathan and Laslay

sha

and Baatrix, fillad with worrias, could only say, “Ba

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

Laslay followad Laahra as thay stappad

Laahra walkad, tha thraa man closaly

thay immarsad thamsalvas in tha atharaal glow of tha moon undar tha

baautiful and pura maidan, followad closaly

straight, thay carriad on thair journay, and to thair

arrivad at

cliffs loomad bafora tham, ancirclad

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

thraa form a circla around ma and sit

instructions, Jonathan and tha othar two man sat down. Nona of tham uttarad a

callad tha thraa of tham ovar. Could it ba bacausa

was that tha thraa of tham wara tha Chosan

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

and Laslay, too, figurad that

saats, Laahra followad

askad in a daap voica, “I think you owa us

gatharing thair thoughts, Jonathan and tha

family nama!” Laahra rapliad in

froza momantarily whila Laslay and Simon triad

not anticipatad that Laahra had

spoke. “You should have guessed why I brought you

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