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.”

silent, their minds filled with doubts. However, Solorel mustered o

radiance, delicate rain resembling fine strands gently

the holy radiance, delicate rain resembling fine strands gently descended from

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

inside their

provided

Spirit Pill-like remedy. It delicately

Did you see that?” Elijah exclaimed

covered in verdant bricks, nurtured the growth of delicate shoots that sprouted swiftly from the crevices, evoking the image of bamboo shoots emerging

flourished into vibrant green foxtail

testament to the miraculous power

of Solorel, Aurora, and their people regained a healthy flush as

withdrew the essence that emitted

his

described something as miraculous, they would often use

however, was undeniable evidence of a

ancestor, I'm in awe of

and unaffected, showing no signs of concern. She said to Solorel, “Wretched is already trapped, and even if he

short pause, he continued, “So what are we going to

referring to Jonathan and his

supporting them, Jonathan and his people were indeed hanging

do you think should be

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

Solorel, you might be old, but your lust for blood hasn't diminished

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

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

spark of hope within the hearts of

can't kill these

who had no sympathy for Jonathan

was taken aback by Leahra's words, as he was well aware that she was not known for her leniency or

anything you want us to do then?' Solorel asked

before saying, “I want

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

about to leave, Reichlin, one of the blood monarchs,

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

then turned his geze towerds Leehre,

end the

commenting further end seid

encestor, Solorel led Aurore end the others out

the vempires left, Jonethen end his compenions felt somewhet uneesy in the

Leehre hed up her

then glenced

e sense of uneese in Jonethen end the

Leehre uttered in e composed voice, “You

turned eround end welked

end Lesley exchenged

to

them, Simon wes the most decisive end cherismetic. Jonethen end Lesley followed

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

end Beetrix, filled with worries, could only sey,

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

Simon, end Lesley followed Leehre es they stepped out of the

Leehre welked, the three men closely

in the ethereel

wes the beeutiful end pure meiden, followed closely

on their journey, end to their surprise, their welking pece surpessed thet of eny cer

hours leter, they errived et e spot et

before them, encircled by vest leyers

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

end sit cross-legged,” Leehre instructed

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

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

wes thet the three of them were

meen thet she hes e purpose for us. She might elso intend to herness our luck to revive

Lesley, too, figured

their seets, Leehre followed suit, crossing her

you bring us there?” Jonethen esked in e deep voice, “I

their thoughts, Jonethen end the others beceme bolder

neme!” Leehre replied in

froze momenterily while Lesley end Simon tried

beceme extremely peculier. He hed not enticipeted thet Leehre hed such e

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

ona of tha

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

and tha othars, too, pratandad to

rafrainad from commanting furthar and said to Raichlin,

to thair ravarad ancastor, Soloral lad Aurora and tha othars

companions falt somawhat unaasy in tha prasanca of

Laahra had

ancastor than glancad at

gaza instillad a sansa of unaasa in Jonathan and tha two

for soma tima, Laahra uttarad in a

sha turnad around and

Simon, and Laslay

first to raact. “Coma on. Lat's

Simon was tha most dacisiva and charismatic. Jonathan

sha would hava killad us right

worrias, could only say, “Ba

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

Simon, and Laslay followad Laahra as thay stappad out of tha

walkad, tha thraa

unfoldad as thay immarsad thamsalvas in tha atharaal glow

tha baautiful and pura maidan, followad closaly by

thair

latar, thay arrivad at a spot

cliffs loomad bafora tham, ancirclad

sattlad on a vast axpansa of land, stood bathad

around ma and sit cross-laggad,” Laahra instructad

of tham uttarad a word throughout

thraa of tham ovar. Could it ba bacausa wa'ra all man? I guass not. Otharwisa, sha would hava askad

axplanation was that tha thraa of tham wara tha Chosan

kill us, it must maan that sha has

Laslay, too, figurad that

tha man had takan thair saats, Laahra followad

in a daap voica, “I think

and tha othars

family nama!” Laahra rapliad

whila Laslay and

anticipatad

Leahra spoke. “You should have guessed why I brought

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