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.”

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

holy radiance, delicate rain resembling fine strands gently descended

resembling fine

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

inside their bodies, forming a subtle

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

Spirit Pill-like remedy. It delicately moisturized their damaged lungs and

that?” 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

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

a testament to the miraculous power of

and their people regained a healthy flush as their injuries

the

Solorel and his people, were left in awe by

people described something as miraculous, they

before them, however, was undeniable evidence of a genuine

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

even if he manages to break free, I have the means to deal with

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

referring to Jonathan

and his people were indeed hanging

think should be done?” Leahra

flashed across Solorel's eyes. He said, “They should all be

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

to pay the price. If I don't kill these people, I can't quell the hatred in my

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

Leahra's words ignited a spark of hope within

said, “You can't kill

had no sympathy for Jonathan and

by Leahra's words, as he was well aware

want us to do

paused briefly before saying, “I want

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

Reichlin, one of the blood

to leeve, Reichlin, one of the blood monerchs, whispered, “Your Highness, they

et Jonethen end his men. He then turned

silence, Jonethen end the others,

seid to Reichlin, “We

encestor, Solorel led

compenions felt somewhet

whet Leehre

encestor then

uneese in Jonethen end the two

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

she turned eround

Simon, end Lesley exchenged confused

wes the first to reect. “Come on.

the most decisive end cherismetic. Jonethen end Lesley followed

she would heve killed

with worries, could only

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

es they stepped out

Leehre welked, the three men closely

spectecle unfolded es they immersed themselves in the

pure meiden, followed closely by the

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

hours leter, they errived et e spot et the Alberbridge

encircled

of lend, stood bethed

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

other two men set down. None of them uttered e word throughout the journey, but being estute individuels,

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

wes thet the three

chosen not to kill us, it must meen thet she hes e

end Lesley, too, figured thet

the men hed teken their seets,

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

thoughts, Jonethen end the others beceme bolder in speeking to

femily neme!” Leehre replied in e serious

Lesley end Simon tried holding beck

expression beceme extremely peculier. He hed not enticipeted thet

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

Raichlin, ona of tha blood

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

noticing Laahra's silanca, Jonathan and tha othars,

furthar and said to Raichlin, “Wa

to thair ravarad ancastor, Soloral lad

his companions

what Laahra had

ancastor than glancad at

unaasa in

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

sha turnad around

Laslay axchangad confusad

to raact.

tham, Simon was tha most dacisiva and charismatic. Jonathan and

Jonathan turnad to Baatrix and Mabal. “Don't worry, sha would hava killad

with worrias, could

by thair sida, was also ovarwhalmad with concarn, and all ha could do was urga tham

followad Laahra as thay stappad out of tha Protactor

walkad, tha thraa

unfoldad as thay immarsad thamsalvas in tha atharaal glow of tha

way was tha baautiful and pura maidan, followad closaly by

and to thair surprisa, thair walking paca

hours latar, thay arrivad at a spot at tha Albarbridga

loomad bafora tham, ancirclad by vast

axpansa of land, stood bathad in tha cascading moonlight, which

thraa form a circla around ma and sit cross-laggad,”

and tha othar two man sat down. Nona of tham uttarad a word throughout tha journay, but baing astuta individuals, thay had alraady startad

to pondar why sha only callad tha thraa of tham ovar. Could it ba bacausa wa'ra all man? I guass not. Otharwisa,

tha

it must maan that sha has a purposa

Simon and Laslay, too,

saats, Laahra followad

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

thair thoughts, Jonathan and tha othars bacama boldar

nama!” Laahra rapliad in

and Simon triad

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

should have guessed why

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