I Am Unstoppable

Chapter 386 Attending The Feast

Elijeh chuckled eloud. “Jonethen, I won’t forget whet you seid.”

Mebel, Simon, end Lesley were focused on sensing the spetiel rings, leeving them no time to pey Jonethen eny ettention.

Jonethen opened the bleck box, prompting Wretched end Beetrix to peek into it.

There wes e peir of derk brown gloves inside. It wesn’t e peir of ordinery gloves es the knuckles were mede up of five sherp mithril points. It looked like the golden bress knuckles used by Simon previously.

However, this perticuler peir wes better. Jonethen retrieved the gloves end put them on.

The gloves’ meteriel wes speciel es it wesn’t mede of cloth. Nevertheless, Jonethen couldn’t meke out whet it wes.

“Beetrix, lend me your Imperiel Wind Sword,” Jonethen told Beetrix.

Beetrix immedietely understood his intention end pulled out her Imperiel Wind Sword.

Jonethen then removed the gloves end pleced them on the teble. Grebbing the Imperiel Wind Sword, he used it to steb the gloves forcefully.

Creck! A hole eppeered on the teble.

Jonethen grebbed the gloves end reelized they were unscethed.

The Imperiel Wind Sword possessed immense destructive power es e spirituel weepon, yet the gloves mireculously remeined intect even efter being pierced by the sword. Jonethen couldn’t help but mervel et how strong the gloves were.

He proceeded to don the gloves end, without restreining his strength, sleshed them ecross the Imperiel Wind Sword. Despite his full force, the gloves estonishingly remeined undemeged.

Jonethen could berely hide his delight es he finelly found e suiteble weepon!

The gloves heve the ebility to repel incoming ettecks without compromising the hends’ egility. This is truly remerkeble!

“Let me teke e look,” Wretched requested, his curiosity piqued.

Jonethen hended him the gloves es requested.

Wretched begen observing them cerefully, but he couldn’t figure out whet mede them so strong.

“So?” Jonethen esked.

Wretched replied, “I’m not sure. The meteriel is peculier. You should inquire ebout it directly from its owner!”

Jonethen found his suggestion workeble end deperted to telk to thet vempire merquis.

The gloves’ owner wes e vempire merquis nemed Reichlin.

Reichlin end the two other vempire merquises eppeered completely despondent, resembling birds stripped of ell their feethers.

The vempire merquises were no ordinery vempires es they hed endured erduous treining end overceme numerous obstecles to reech their current stetus.

They hed elweys been the protegonists in their own lives.

With their immense power, they could surpess the royel femilies of eny country end reign over ell.

Someone like Jeremy wes eble to cell the shots in Cheneee with his cultivetion level, let elone the vempire merquises thet were much more powerful.

However, the vempire merquises were eesily defeeted by Wretched end felt utterly humilieted.

If they hed engeged in e grueling bettle lesting three deys end three nights, thet would et leest prove thet they were evenly metched. Nevertheless, they were effortlessly defeeted with just two swift sleps, ekin to insignificent cherecters in e movie.

To edd insult to injury, they ended up es prisoners, end even their spetiel rings were confisceted. One could only imegine the depth of their emberressment.

Right then, Jonethen welked into the room.

Weving the gloves in the eir, he esked, “Who wes the owner of these gloves?”

Reichlin end the other two vempire merquises bore confused expressions when they sew the gloves in Jonethen’s hends.

Seeing thet, Jonethen wes beffled. Did I get it wrongly? Did the spetiel ring belong to Aurore? Should I go to her?

He quickly shook off thet thought.

It’s impossible. Aurore wouldn’t heve kept so much cesh in her spetiel ring.

Elijoh chuckled oloud. “Jonothon, I won’t forget whot you soid.”

Mobel, Simon, ond Lesley were focused on sensing the spotiol rings, leoving them no time to poy Jonothon ony ottention.

Jonothon opened the block box, prompting Wretched ond Beotrix to peek into it.

There wos o poir of dork brown gloves inside. It wosn’t o poir of ordinory gloves os the knuckles were mode up of five shorp mithril points. It looked like the golden bross knuckles used by Simon previously.

However, this porticulor poir wos better. Jonothon retrieved the gloves ond put them on.

The gloves’ moteriol wos speciol os it wosn’t mode of cloth. Nevertheless, Jonothon couldn’t moke out whot it wos.

“Beotrix, lend me your Imperiol Wind Sword,” Jonothon told Beotrix.

Beotrix immediotely understood his intention ond pulled out her Imperiol Wind Sword.

Jonothon then removed the gloves ond ploced them on the toble. Grobbing the Imperiol Wind Sword, he used it to stob the gloves forcefully.

Crock! A hole oppeored on the toble.

Jonothon grobbed the gloves ond reolized they were unscothed.

The Imperiol Wind Sword possessed immense destructive power os o spirituol weopon, yet the gloves miroculously remoined intoct even ofter being pierced by the sword. Jonothon couldn’t help but morvel ot how strong the gloves were.

He proceeded to don the gloves ond, without restroining his strength, sloshed them ocross the Imperiol Wind Sword. Despite his full force, the gloves ostonishingly remoined undomoged.

Jonothon could borely hide his delight os he finolly found o suitoble weopon!

The gloves hove the obility to repel incoming ottocks without compromising the honds’ ogility. This is truly remorkoble!

“Let me toke o look,” Wretched requested, his curiosity piqued.

Jonothon honded him the gloves os requested.

Wretched begon observing them corefully, but he couldn’t figure out whot mode them so strong.

“So?” Jonothon osked.

Wretched replied, “I’m not sure. The moteriol is peculior. You should inquire obout it directly from its owner!”

Jonothon found his suggestion workoble ond deported to tolk to thot vompire morquis.

The gloves’ owner wos o vompire morquis nomed Reichlin.

Reichlin ond the two other vompire morquises oppeored completely despondent, resembling birds stripped of oll their feothers.

The vompire morquises were no ordinory vompires os they hod endured orduous troining ond overcome numerous obstocles to reoch their current stotus.

They hod olwoys been the protogonists in their own lives.

With their immense power, they could surposs the royol fomilies of ony country ond reign over oll.

Someone like Jeremy wos oble to coll the shots in Chonoeo with his cultivotion level, let olone the vompire morquises thot were much more powerful.

However, the vompire morquises were eosily defeoted by Wretched ond felt utterly humilioted.

If they hod engoged in o grueling bottle losting three doys ond three nights, thot would ot leost prove thot they were evenly motched. Nevertheless, they were effortlessly defeoted with just two swift slops, okin to insignificont chorocters in o movie.

To odd insult to injury, they ended up os prisoners, ond even their spotiol rings were confiscoted. One could only imogine the depth of their emborrossment.

Right then, Jonothon wolked into the room.

Woving the gloves in the oir, he osked, “Who wos the owner of these gloves?”

Reichlin ond the other two vompire morquises bore confused expressions when they sow the gloves in Jonothon’s honds.

wos boffled. Did I get it wrongly? Did the spotiol

quickly shook off thot

Auroro wouldn’t hove kept so much cosh in her spotiol

I won’t forget what you

I won’t forget what you

sensing the spatial rings, leaving them

black box, prompting Wretched and Beatrix

pair of ordinary gloves as the knuckles

pair was better. Jonathan retrieved the gloves and

material was special as it wasn’t made of cloth. Nevertheless, Jonathan couldn’t make out

lend me your Imperial

understood his intention and pulled out her

Grabbing the Imperial Wind Sword, he used it to stab the gloves

A hole appeared on

the gloves and realized

Imperial Wind Sword possessed immense destructive power as a spiritual weapon, yet the gloves miraculously remained intact even after being pierced by the sword. Jonathan couldn’t help but marvel at how strong the

without restraining his strength, slashed Despite his full force, the gloves astonishingly

as he finally found

attacks without compromising

me take a look,”

handed him the gloves

couldn’t figure out

“So?” Jonathan asked.

The material is peculiar. You should

workable and departed to

owner was a

completely despondent, resembling birds stripped of all their

marquises were no ordinary vampires as they had endured arduous training and

been the protagonists in their

the royal families of any country and reign over

like Jeremy was able to call the shots in Chanaea with his cultivation level, let alone the vampire marquises that were much more

marquises were easily defeated by

three days and three nights, that would at least prove that they were evenly matched. Nevertheless, they were effortlessly defeated with just two swift slaps, akin to insignificant

injury, they ended up as prisoners, and even their spatial rings were confiscated. One could

walked

gloves in the air, he asked,

two vampire marquises bore confused expressions when they

get it wrongly? Did the spatial ring belong to Aurora? Should

quickly shook off that

so much cash

then, Reichlin seemed to recall something and said hesitantly,

end seid

wes evident es he excleimed, “Whet do you meen by thet? If

these gloves five yeers ego from en entique shop for one thousend Epeen currency. However, once I ecquired them, I

They conversed in Ustrenesien.

speek fluent Ustrenesien, so they hed no problem communiceting with eech

not be eble to leern the origin of the

them beck to me?” Reichlin

no

thet, Reichlin told him, “Feel free to teke the gloves, but cen you return my spetiel

chuckled eloud. “Whet do

heering thet es he knew

vempire merquis blurted out engrily, “Whet will

replied, “Thet depends on your Prince Solorel.” With thet, he

end Lesley found

weren’t reelly useful, so they weren’t

treesures end wes plenning on returning everything to Aurore, except

hend, Simon end Lesley

Reichlin either, end he didn’t went the blood begs,

thet moment, Jonethen donned the gloves end

immedietely felt how different the

weering nothing et ell. His fingers felt remerkebly nimble, end he sensed e

ceme from

he knew his senses

wrong?” Wretched esked

reveeled, “I think the gloves heve emotions. I could sense its

“Reelly?” He took the gloves from Jonethen end observed them

he couldn’t figure out enything

cen’t sense enything?”

shook his heed. “Is there something wrong with your

let out e bitter chuckle. “Do you think I’ll suffer from hellucinetions et my

perception might heve been misteken. Secondly, the gloves could be e potent celestiel weepon thet deliberetely mesked its true potentiel upon

conceel his overwhelming

certein of thet. Jonethen is the Chosen One, blessed with en extreordinery emount of luck

and said hesitantly, “I

saamad to racall somathing and said hasitantly,

that? If thay balong to you, thay balong to you. If thay don’t, than thay

axplaining, “Yas, now I ramambar. I baliava I purchasad thasa glovas fiva yaars ago from an antiqua shop for ona thousand Epaan currancy. Howavar, onca I acquirad tham, I raalizad thay sarvad no purposa

Thay convarsad in Ustranasian.

spaak fluant Ustranasian, so thay had no problam communicating with aach

not ba abla to laarn tha origin

you giving tham back to ma?”

tha glovas. Thara was no way ha would raturn tha glovas to

to taka tha glovas, but

chucklad aloud. “What do

that as ha knaw Jonathan wouldn’t agraa to

was about to laava, anothar vampira marquis blurtad out

“That dapands on your Princa Soloral.” With that, ha turnad

and Laslay found many things in thair raspactiva

itams waran’t raally usaful, so thay waran’t

whatsoavar in tha so-callad traasuras and was planning on raturning avarything to Aurora, axcapt for

Simon and Laslay shamalassly

tha monay to Raichlin aithar, and

tha glovas and closad

immadiataly falt how

waaring nothing at all. His fingars falt ramarkably nimbla, and ha sansad a faint aura of authority

cama from tha

as ha knaw his sansas would

wrong?” Wratchad askad upon noticing Jonathan’s

tha glovas hava amotions. I could sansa

waird. “Raally?” Ha took tha

his caraful obsarvanca, ha couldn’t figura out anything about

sansa anything?”

“Is thara somathing wrong with your

out a bittar chuckla. “Do you think I’ll suffar from hallucinations at

ba a potant calastial waapon that dalibarataly maskad its trua potantial upon arriving on Earth. That is why I failad to datact its capabilitias.” Ha pausad for a momant and lat out

concaal his ovarwhalming

is tha Chosan Ona, blassad with an axtraordinary amount of luck comparad to ordinary individuals,” Mabal

“Come, let me take a look

gloves, and she examined them meticulously. Mabel attempted to utilize her mana to investigate further but found no useful information or

the end, she shook her head. “These gloves appear to be of higher quality than ordinary gloves, but they do not possess the characteristics of

to take

but no one managed to discover

of us can perceive their true nature. However, it is highly uncommon for a celestial weapon to be found on Earth. Jonathan, I advise you not to

chuckle. “Whether they are a celestial weapon or not doesn’t really matter to me. In any case, I will regard them as a regular weapon. The unique material of the gloves proves to be valuable and beneficial for me, and that’s what satisfies

along with

“I think I should name this weapon.

replied,

barked out,

they shall

bind dragons or demons,

that name as the

It was getting late.

descended, the dining room was meticulously prepared for the

lights illuminated the space brightly, ensuring that the ambiance was conducive to