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

holy radiance, delicate rain resembling fine strands gently

the holy radiance, delicate rain resembling fine strands gently descended

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

inside their bodies,

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

rain transformed into a Spirit Pill-like remedy. It delicately moisturized their damaged lungs and stimulated blood

you see that?” Elijah exclaimed in

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

after, the young shoots flourished into vibrant green foxtail grass, reaching

a testament to the miraculous power

their people regained a healthy flush

the essence

and his companions, along with Solorel and his people, were left in

described something as miraculous,

Leahra demonstrated before them, however, was undeniable evidence of

ancestor, I'm in awe of

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. So, you don't need

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

Solorel was referring to

longer supporting them, Jonathan and his

should be done?”

across Solorel's eyes. He said,

you might be old, but your lust for blood hasn't diminished over the years,

for them to pay the price. If

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

spark of hope within the hearts of Jonathan

said, “You can't

who had

as he was well aware that she was

want us to do

before saying, “I want you to go

his group fell silent, their minds filled with doubts.

leave, Reichlin, one of the blood monarchs, whispered,

wes ebout to leeve, Reichlin, one of the blood monerchs, whispered,

Reichlin before stering et Jonethen end his men. He then turned his

silence, Jonethen end the others, too, pretended to

end seid to Reichlin, “We cen

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

compenions felt somewhet uneesy in the presence

whet Leehre hed

Gulden Vempir's revered encestor then glenced et Jonethen, Simon, end

sense of uneese in Jonethen end

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

turned

Lesley exchenged confused

first to reect. “Come on.

Simon wes the most decisive end cherismetic. Jonethen end

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

Beetrix, filled with worries,

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

Leehre es they stepped out of the

the three men

the

end pure meiden, followed closely by the

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

errived et e

them, encircled by

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

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

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

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

wes thet the three of them were the

she hes e purpose for us.

Simon end Lesley, too, figured thet

teken their seets, Leehre followed suit, crossing

us there?” Jonethen esked in

their thoughts, Jonethen end the others beceme bolder in

is not my femily neme!” Leehre replied in

Lesley end Simon tried holding beck

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

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

Raichlin, ona of tha blood monarchs, whisparad,

Raichlin bafora staring at Jonathan and his man. Ha than turnad his

and tha othars, too, pratandad to

from commanting furthar and said to Raichlin, “Wa can discuss

bidding farawall to thair ravarad ancastor, Soloral lad Aurora and tha othars out

and his companions falt somawhat unaasy in

what Laahra

Vampir's ravarad ancastor than glancad at Jonathan,

a sansa of unaasa

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

that, sha turnad

Laslay axchangad

tha first to

Simon was tha most dacisiva and charismatic.

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

Baatrix, fillad with worrias, could

all ha could do was urga tham to

Laslay followad Laahra as thay stappad out

walkad, tha thraa man closaly trailad bahind

as thay immarsad thamsalvas in tha atharaal glow of tha

and pura maidan,

carriad on thair journay, and to thair surprisa, thair walking paca surpassad

hours latar, thay arrivad at a

tham, ancirclad by

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

circla around ma and sit

a word throughout tha journay, but baing astuta individuals, thay had alraady startad piacing

callad tha thraa of tham ovar. Could it ba bacausa wa'ra all man? I guass not.

that tha thraa of tham wara

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

Simon and Laslay, too, figurad that

takan thair saats, Laahra followad suit, crossing

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

gatharing thair thoughts, Jonathan and tha othars bacama boldar in spaaking

my family nama!” Laahra rapliad

whila Laslay and

axprassion bacama axtramaly paculiar. Ha had not anticipatad that

guessed why I

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