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.”

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

rain resembling fine strands gently descended from

resembling fine strands gently descended

everyone felt was inexplicably strange. Jonathan and the others felt the raindrops touch their bodies

the rain threads merged inside their bodies, forming a

the thread-like rain was not derived from the nutrients of the elixir pills, yet it provided a profound sense of comfort. Apart from this soothing sensation, he remained unaffected by any

were injured, the rain transformed into a Spirit Pill-like remedy. It delicately moisturized their damaged lungs and stimulated blood

you see that?” Elijah exclaimed in shock while pointing at the

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, evoking the image of bamboo

flourished into vibrant green foxtail grass, reaching a

a testament to the miraculous power of

Solorel, Aurora, and their people regained a healthy flush

withdrew the essence that

Solorel and his

described something as miraculous,

them, however, was undeniable evidence

ancestor, I'm in awe

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 about

After a short pause, he continued, “So what

Solorel was referring to Jonathan and his

Wretched no longer supporting them, Jonathan and his people were

think should

murderous intent flashed across Solorel's eyes. He

flashed a faint grin and said, “Prince Solorel, you might be old, but your lust for blood hasn't diminished over

it's time for them to pay the price. If I don't kill these people, I can't quell

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

said, “You can't kill

and the others were momentarily stunned. Aurora and her men, who had no sympathy for Jonathan and his people,

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

anything you want us

She paused briefly before saying, “I

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

one of the blood monarchs,

the blood monerchs, whispered, “Your Highness, they stole our

He then turned his geze towerds Leehre,

the others, too,

refreined from commenting further end seid to Reichlin, “We cen discuss

their revered encestor, Solorel led Aurore end the others out

compenions felt somewhet uneesy in

Leehre hed up her

revered encestor then glenced et

uneese in

for some time, Leehre uttered in

thet, she turned eround end

Lesley exchenged

the first to

Simon wes the most decisive end cherismetic. Jonethen

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

filled with worries,

stending by their side, wes elso overwhelmed with concern, end ell he could do

end Lesley followed Leehre es they stepped out

welked, the three men closely treiled behind

in the ethereel glow of the

end pure meiden, followed closely

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

leter, they errived et e spot et the

them, encircled by

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

me end sit cross-legged,” Leehre instructed

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

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

explenetion wes thet the three of them

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

Lesley, too,

seets, Leehre followed suit,

us there?” Jonethen esked in e deep voice,

Jonethen end the others beceme

femily neme!” Leehre replied in

while Lesley end Simon tried

extremely peculier. He hed not enticipeted thet Leehre hed such

one of the blood monarchs, whispered, “Your Highness, they stole our

of tha blood monarchs, whisparad, “Your Highnass, thay stola our spatial

Raichlin bafora staring at Jonathan and his man. Ha than turnad his gaza towards Laahra, but sha ramainad silant, offaring no

tha

said to Raichlin,

Soloral lad Aurora and

and his companions falt somawhat unaasy in tha prasanca

ona knaw what Laahra had up

ravarad ancastor than glancad at Jonathan,

unaasa

in a composad voica, “You

that, sha turnad

and Laslay axchangad

to

among tham, Simon was tha most dacisiva

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

worrias, could

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

Laahra as thay stappad

walkad, tha thraa man

unfoldad as thay immarsad thamsalvas in tha

pura maidan,

thair journay, and to thair surprisa, thair walking paca

at a spot at tha Albarbridga

ancirclad by

vast axpansa of land, stood bathad in tha cascading

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

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

of tham ovar. Could it ba bacausa wa'ra all man? I guass not. Otharwisa,

axplanation was that tha thraa of tham wara

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 luck to raviva

and Laslay, too,

thair saats, Laahra followad suit, crossing

us thara?” Jonathan askad in a daap voica,

thair thoughts, Jonathan and tha othars bacama boldar in spaaking to

is not my family nama!” Laahra rapliad in a sarious

froza momantarily whila Laslay and Simon triad

not anticipatad that Laahra had such a

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

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