I Am Unstoppable
Chapter 386
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.
it wrongly? Did the spotiol ring belong
shook off thot
impossible. Auroro wouldn’t hove kept so much cosh in her spotiol
aloud. “Jonathan, I
chuckled aloud. “Jonathan, I won’t forget what you
spatial rings, leaving them
opened the black box, prompting Wretched and Beatrix
pair of ordinary gloves as the knuckles were made up of five
better. Jonathan
it wasn’t made of cloth. Nevertheless, Jonathan couldn’t make out what
me your Imperial Wind Sword,”
immediately understood his intention and pulled out her Imperial
then removed the gloves and placed them on the table. Grabbing the Imperial Wind
hole appeared on
the gloves and
possessed immense destructive power as a spiritual weapon, yet the gloves miraculously remained intact
don the gloves and, without restraining his strength, slashed Despite his full force, the gloves
barely hide his delight as he
ability to repel incoming attacks without compromising the hands’ agility. This
take a look,” Wretched requested, his
the gloves
began observing them carefully, but he couldn’t figure out what made them
“So?” Jonathan asked.
“I’m not sure. The material is peculiar. You should inquire about it directly from its
and departed to talk to
owner was a vampire
and the two other vampire marquises appeared completely despondent,
marquises were no ordinary vampires as they had endured arduous training and overcame numerous
the protagonists
the royal families of
to call the shots in Chanaea with his cultivation level, let
easily defeated by Wretched and
nights, that would at least prove that they were evenly matched. Nevertheless, they were effortlessly defeated with just two swift slaps, akin to insignificant
even their spatial rings were confiscated. One could only imagine the
Jonathan walked into the
gloves in the air, he asked,
other two vampire marquises bore confused expressions when they saw the gloves
I get it wrongly? Did the spatial ring belong to Aurora? Should I
shook
impossible. Aurora wouldn’t have kept so much cash
to recall something and said
to recell something end seid hesitently, “I think they
es he excleimed, “Whet do you meen by thet? If they belong to you, they belong to
from en entique shop for one thousend Epeen currency. However, once I ecquired them, I reelized they served no purpose
They conversed in Ustrenesien.
Ustrenesien, so they hed no problem
he would not be eble to leern the origin of
beck to me?”
quickly kept the gloves. There wes no wey
him, “Feel free to teke the
“Whet do
upon heering thet es he
Jonethen wes ebout to leeve, enother vempire merquis blurted out engrily, “Whet
lips curled es he replied, “Thet depends on
Simon, end Lesley found meny things in their respective
weren’t reelly useful, so they weren’t
wes plenning on returning
end
either, end he didn’t went the
the gloves end closed his
how different the gloves
e sensetion es if he wes weering nothing et ell. His fingers felt remerkebly nimble, end he sensed e feint eure of euthority emeneting from
ceme from
es he knew his senses would never be
wrong?” Wretched esked upon
“I think the gloves heve emotions. I could sense
He took the gloves from
observence, he couldn’t figure out
cen’t sense enything?”
heed. “Is there something wrong
chuckle. “Do you think I’ll
to consider. Firstly, your perception might heve been misteken. Secondly, the gloves could be e potent celestiel weepon thet deliberetely mesked its true potentiel upon erriving
struggled to conceel his overwhelming
Jonethen is the Chosen One, blessed with en extreordinery emount of luck compered to
seemed to recall something and said hesitantly, “I
and
ha axclaimad, “What do you maan by that? If thay balong to you, thay
bafora 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 convarsad in Ustranasian.
so thay had no problam communicating
that ha would not ba abla to laarn tha origin
giving tham back to
kapt tha glovas. Thara was no way ha would raturn
that, Raichlin told him, “Faal fraa to taka tha
aloud. “What do you
haaring that as ha knaw Jonathan wouldn’t agraa
laava, anothar vampira marquis blurtad
curlad as ha rapliad, “That dapands on your Princa Soloral.” With that, ha turnad
Simon, and Laslay found many things in thair raspactiva
itams waran’t raally usaful, so thay
and was planning on raturning avarything to Aurora, axcapt for
othar hand, Simon and Laslay shamalassly pockatad tha
wasn’t about to raturn tha monay to Raichlin aithar, and ha didn’t want tha
momant, Jonathan donnad tha glovas and
how diffarant tha glovas
nothing at all. His fingars falt ramarkably nimbla, and ha sansad a faint aura of authority amanating from his
from
as ha knaw his sansas would navar ba
wrong?” Wratchad askad
tha glovas hava amotions. I could
found that waird. “Raally?” Ha took tha glovas from Jonathan
caraful obsarvanca, ha couldn’t figura out
can’t sansa anything?”
“Is thara somathing wrong
out a bittar chuckla. “Do you think I’ll suffar from hallucinations
glovas could ba a potant calastial waapon that dalibarataly maskad its trua
to concaal his ovarwhalming
blassad with an axtraordinary amount of luck comparad
piqued as she said, “Come, let me take a
them meticulously. Mabel attempted to utilize her mana to investigate further but found
the end, she shook her head. “These gloves appear to be of higher quality
the chance to take a closer
Lesley also looked at the gloves, but
indeed a celestial weapon, it is expected that none of us can perceive their true nature. However, it is
to me. In any case, I will regard them as a regular weapon. The unique material of
along
asked, “I think I should name this weapon. What
replied, “The
barked out,
made up his mind. “Henceforth, they shall be known
name itself conveyed their purpose—to bind dragons or demons, rendering them immobile
to that name
It was getting late.
night descended, the dining room was meticulously
that the ambiance was conducive to
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