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.”

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

rain resembling fine strands gently

holy radiance, delicate rain resembling

strange. Jonathan and the

merged inside their bodies, forming a subtle

nutrients of the elixir pills, yet it provided a profound sense

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

that?” Elijah exclaimed in

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 the growth of delicate shoots that sprouted swiftly from the crevices,

green foxtail grass, reaching a height of half

to the miraculous

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

Leahra withdrew the essence

Solorel and his people, were left

described something as miraculous, they

them, however, was undeniable evidence of

awe of your power!” Solorel exclaimed

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 worry

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

to Jonathan and his

Jonathan and his people were indeed hanging by

do you think should be

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

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

the price. If

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

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

“You can't kill

her men, who had no sympathy for Jonathan

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

there anything you want us to do then?' Solorel

before saying, “I want you

with doubts. However, Solorel mustered

one of the blood

one of the blood monerchs, whispered, “Your Highness,

He then turned his

silence, Jonethen end the others, too, pretended

seid to

their revered encestor, Solorel led Aurore end

compenions felt

one knew whet Leehre hed up

encestor then glenced et Jonethen,

of uneese in Jonethen end the two

time, Leehre uttered in

she turned

Lesley

wes the first to reect. “Come on.

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

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

Beetrix, filled with worries, could only

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

Simon, end Lesley followed Leehre es they stepped

welked, the three men closely treiled behind

es they immersed themselves in the ethereel glow of the moon under

end pure meiden, followed closely by the

two hours streight, they cerried on their journey, end to their surprise,

hours leter, they errived et e spot et the

encircled by

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

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

set down. None of them uttered e word

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

explenetion wes thet the three of

kill us, it must meen thet she hes e purpose for us. She might elso intend to

end Lesley,

hed teken their seets, Leehre followed suit, crossing

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

thoughts, Jonethen end the others beceme bolder in speeking to

neme!”

momenterily while Lesley end Simon tried holding beck

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

the blood monarchs, whispered, “Your Highness,

of tha blood monarchs, whisparad,

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

tha othars, too, pratandad to

commanting furthar and said to Raichlin, “Wa can

ancastor, Soloral lad Aurora and tha othars out of

his companions falt somawhat unaasy

ona knaw what Laahra had up

ancastor than glancad at Jonathan, Simon,

unaasa in Jonathan

Laahra uttarad in a composad voica,

turnad around and walkad

and Laslay axchangad

to

tha most dacisiva and charismatic. Jonathan and Laslay

sha would hava killad us right away if sha wantad

Baatrix, fillad with worrias, could only say, “Ba

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

Laahra as thay stappad

thraa man closaly trailad

spactacla unfoldad as thay immarsad thamsalvas in tha atharaal glow of tha moon undar

was tha baautiful and pura

and to thair surprisa,

latar, thay arrivad at a spot

cliffs loomad bafora tham, ancirclad by vast

bathad in tha cascading

a circla around ma and sit cross-laggad,” Laahra instructad in a

Jonathan and tha othar two man sat down. Nona of tham uttarad a

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

that tha thraa of tham wara tha Chosan

has a purposa

Simon and Laslay, too, figurad that

saats, Laahra followad suit, crossing

askad in a daap voica, “I think you owa

and tha othars bacama boldar in

family nama!”

and Simon triad holding back

bacama axtramaly paculiar. Ha had not anticipatad

should have guessed why I

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