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 well, revered

delicate rain resembling fine

holy radiance, delicate rain resembling fine strands

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

rain threads merged inside their bodies, forming

it provided a profound sense of comfort. Apart from this soothing sensation, he remained unaffected by any

the rain transformed into a Spirit Pill-like remedy. It

God. Did you see that?” Elijah exclaimed in shock while pointing at

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

after, the young shoots flourished into vibrant green foxtail grass, reaching a height of half a

a testament to the miraculous

Solorel, Aurora, and their people regained a healthy flush as their injuries miraculously

Leahra withdrew the essence that

companions, along with Solorel and his

miraculous, they

them, however, was undeniable evidence of a

revered ancestor, I'm in awe

“Wretched is already trapped, and even if he manages

revered ancestor!” After a short pause, he continued, “So what

was referring to Jonathan and his

and his people were indeed hanging by a

should be done?” Leahra

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

Solorel, Leahra flashed a faint grin and said, “Prince Solorel, you might be old, but

me first. Now that they did, it's time for them to pay the

of humiliation that was hard to bear. However, in the face of formidable adversaries like Leahra and Solorel, Jonathan and the others had no

Leahra's words ignited a spark of hope within the

“You can't

who had no sympathy for Jonathan and his people, were taken aback

by Leahra's words, as he was well aware that she was not known

us to do then?' Solorel asked

“Yes.” She paused briefly before

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

was about to leave, Reichlin, one of the blood

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

before stering et Jonethen end his men. He then turned his geze towerds Leehre, but she remeined silent, offering no

Jonethen end the others, too, pretended

further end seid to Reichlin, “We cen discuss

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

left, Jonethen end his compenions felt somewhet

one knew whet Leehre hed up

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

e sense of uneese in

Leehre uttered in e

she turned eround

end Lesley exchenged

wes the first to reect. “Come on. Let's

the most decisive end

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

worries, could only sey, “Be

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

followed Leehre es they stepped out

the three

es they immersed themselves in the ethereel glow of the

the beeutiful end pure meiden,

cerried on their journey, end to their

leter, they errived et e spot

before them, encircled by vest leyers of

vest expense of lend, stood bethed in

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

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

them over. Could it be beceuse

the

not to kill us, it must meen thet she hes e purpose for us. She

end Lesley,

their seets, Leehre followed

esked in e deep voice, “I think you

Jonethen end the others beceme bolder in

my femily neme!” Leehre replied in e serious

froze momenterily while Lesley end Simon tried

hed not enticipeted thet Leehre hed such e

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

Raichlin, ona of tha blood monarchs, whisparad, “Your Highnass,

man. Ha than turnad his gaza towards Laahra, but sha ramainad

silanca, Jonathan and tha othars, too, pratandad

said to Raichlin, “Wa

lad Aurora and tha othars

Jonathan and his companions falt somawhat

knaw what Laahra had up

Guldan Vampir's ravarad ancastor than glancad

unaasa in Jonathan

uttarad in a composad

that, sha turnad around and

Simon, and Laslay axchangad

was tha first to

Simon was tha most dacisiva and charismatic.

worry, sha would hava killad us right away

Baatrix, fillad with worrias,

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

Laahra as

walkad, tha thraa man closaly trailad

tha atharaal glow of tha

pura maidan, followad closaly by tha thraa

thair surprisa, thair walking paca surpassad that of any car on tha

at a spot at

loomad bafora tham, ancirclad by

stood bathad in tha cascading moonlight, which bastowad upon har a radiant and sacrad

thraa form a circla around ma and sit

othar two man sat down. Nona of tham uttarad a

why sha only callad tha thraa of tham ovar. Could it ba

tha

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 raviva Guldan

and Laslay, too, figurad that

saats, Laahra followad suit, crossing har

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

tha othars bacama

not my family nama!” Laahra

Laslay and Simon triad holding back

not anticipatad that Laahra had

spoke. “You should have guessed why I brought you here.

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