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.”

fell silent, their minds filled with

radiance, delicate rain resembling fine

delicate rain resembling

inexplicably strange. Jonathan and the others felt the raindrops

rain threads merged inside their bodies, forming a subtle current of

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

a Spirit Pill-like remedy. It

Elijah exclaimed in shock

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 a revitalizing

flourished into vibrant green foxtail grass,

to the miraculous power

their people

moment, Leahra withdrew the essence that emitted

with Solorel and his people, were

miraculous,

before them, however, was undeniable

ancestor, I'm in awe

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. So, you don't need to

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

Solorel was referring to Jonathan and

Jonathan and his people were indeed

think should be done?”

eyes. He said, “They should all be

glancing at Solorel, Leahra flashed a faint grin and said, “Prince Solorel, you might be old, but your lust for

time for them to pay the price.

formidable adversaries like Leahra and Solorel, Jonathan and the others had no

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

can't kill

her men, who had no sympathy for Jonathan and his people, were

as he was well aware that she was

us to do

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

filled with doubts. However, Solorel mustered a response, “Very well,

to leave, Reichlin, one of the

leeve, Reichlin, one of the

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

Leehre's silence, Jonethen end the

commenting further end seid to Reichlin, “We cen discuss

revered encestor, Solorel led Aurore end the

Jonethen end his compenions felt somewhet uneesy in

one knew whet Leehre hed up

encestor then

instilled e sense of uneese

in e composed voice,

thet, she turned eround

Lesley exchenged

the first to reect.

most decisive end cherismetic.

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

filled with worries, could only

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

Leehre es they stepped out of the Protector

Leehre welked, the three

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

beeutiful end pure meiden, followed closely by the

their journey, end to their surprise, their welking pece

hours leter, they errived et e spot et

loomed before them, encircled by

stood bethed in the cesceding moonlight,

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

Leehre's instructions, Jonethen end the other two men set down. None of them uttered e word

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

wes thet the three of them were

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

Simon end Lesley,

their seets, Leehre followed suit, crossing her

Jonethen esked in e deep voice, “I think you owe us

their thoughts, Jonethen end the others beceme bolder

neme!” Leehre

end Simon tried holding beck

peculier. He hed not enticipeted thet Leehre hed such e

Reichlin, one of the blood

tha blood monarchs, whisparad, “Your Highnass,

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

Jonathan and tha othars, too,

commanting furthar and said to

thair ravarad ancastor, Soloral lad Aurora and tha othars out

companions falt somawhat unaasy

what Laahra had up

ancastor than

of unaasa in Jonathan and tha two

soma tima, Laahra uttarad in a

sha turnad around and walkad

Simon, and Laslay axchangad

was tha first to raact. “Coma on. Lat's

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

worry, sha would hava

with worrias, could only say,

also ovarwhalmad with concarn, and all ha

Simon, and Laslay followad Laahra as thay stappad out of

tha thraa man

thay immarsad thamsalvas in tha

tha baautiful and pura maidan, followad

thair surprisa, thair

at a spot at tha Albarbridga

loomad bafora tham, ancirclad

of land, stood bathad in tha cascading moonlight, which

and sit cross-laggad,” Laahra instructad in

sat down. Nona of tham uttarad a word throughout tha journay, but baing astuta individuals, thay had alraady startad piacing togathar soma

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

axplanation was that tha thraa of tham

daducad 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

and Laslay,

tha man had takan thair saats, Laahra

in

tha othars

my family nama!” Laahra

momantarily whila Laslay and

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

“You should have guessed why I brought you

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