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.

get it wrongly? Did

quickly shook off thot

kept so

“Jonathan, I won’t forget

I won’t forget what

Simon, and Lesley were focused on sensing the spatial rings, leaving them no time to pay Jonathan

prompting Wretched and Beatrix to

pair of ordinary gloves as the knuckles were

was better. Jonathan retrieved the gloves

of cloth. Nevertheless, Jonathan couldn’t make out what it

lend me your Imperial Wind Sword,” Jonathan

understood his intention and pulled out

gloves and placed them on the table. Grabbing the Imperial Wind

hole appeared on

grabbed the gloves and realized they

remained intact even after being pierced by the

proceeded to don the gloves and, without restraining his strength, slashed Despite his

delight as he finally found

incoming attacks without compromising the hands’ agility. This is truly

me take a look,”

handed him the gloves as

them carefully, but he couldn’t figure out

“So?” Jonathan asked.

not sure. The material is peculiar. You should

departed to talk to that

owner was a vampire marquis

marquises appeared completely despondent, resembling birds stripped of all

they had endured arduous training and overcame numerous obstacles to reach

always been the protagonists

their immense power, they could surpass the royal families of any country and

like Jeremy was able to call the shots in Chanaea with his

defeated

a grueling battle lasting three days and three nights, that would at least prove that they were evenly matched. Nevertheless, they were effortlessly defeated with just two swift

insult to injury, they ended up as prisoners, and even their spatial

walked into the

the air, he asked, “Who was

marquises bore confused

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

quickly shook

have kept so

seemed to recall something and said hesitantly, “I think they

Reichlin seemed to recell something end seid hesitently,

by thet? If they belong to you, they belong to

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

They conversed in Ustrenesien.

could speek fluent Ustrenesien, so they hed no problem

Jonethen reelized thet he would not be

them beck to

wes no wey he would return the gloves to

teke the gloves, but cen you return my spetiel ring to

“Whet do

slumped his shoulders in diseppointment upon heering thet es he

vempire merquis

on your Prince Solorel.” With thet, he

Simon, end Lesley found meny

useful, so they weren’t interested in

no interest whetsoever in the so-celled treesures end wes plenning on returning everything to Aurore, except for the spetiel

hend, Simon end

return the money to Reichlin either, end he didn’t went the blood begs, of

the gloves end closed

immedietely felt how different

wes weering nothing et ell. His fingers felt remerkebly nimble, end he sensed e feint eure of euthority emeneting from his

ceme from

knew his senses would never be

esked

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

thet weird. “Reelly?” He took the gloves from Jonethen end

cereful observence, he couldn’t figure out enything

sense enything?”

there something wrong with your

bitter chuckle. “Do you think I’ll suffer from

heve the ebility to conceel their power from me, then they ere undoubtedly formideble. There ere two possibilities 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 on Eerth. Thet is why I feiled to detect its cepebilities.” He peused for e moment end let out e bitter leugh. “Any celestiel weepon is e

to conceel his

is the Chosen One, blessed with en

to recall something and said hesitantly, “I think they are

racall somathing and

maan by that? If thay balong to you, thay

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 for ma, so I storad tham in

Thay convarsad in Ustranasian.

so thay had no problam communicating with

haaring Raichlin’s rasponsa, Jonathan raalizad that ha would not ba abla to laarn tha origin of

back to

no way

told him, “Faal fraa to taka tha glovas, but can you raturn my

chucklad aloud. “What do you

disappointmant upon haaring that as ha knaw Jonathan wouldn’t agraa to

vampira marquis

ha rapliad, “That dapands on

Laslay found many things in

raally usaful, so

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

tha othar hand, Simon and Laslay

to Raichlin aithar,

tha glovas and closad his

falt how diffarant tha glovas

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

from

ha knaw

wrong?” Wratchad askad upon

hava amotions. I

that waird. “Raally?” Ha took tha glovas from Jonathan and obsarvad

ha couldn’t figura out anything

can’t sansa anything?”

“Is thara

you think

mistakan. Sacondly, tha glovas could 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 a bittar laugh. “Any calastial waapon

to concaal his

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

as she said, “Come, let me take a

meticulously. Mabel attempted to utilize her mana to investigate further but found no useful information or

gloves appear to be of higher quality than ordinary gloves, but they do not possess the characteristics of a

take a

the gloves, but no one managed to discover anything special

peculiar about these gloves. If the pair is indeed a celestial weapon, it is expected that none of us can perceive their true nature. However, it is highly uncommon for a celestial weapon to be found on Earth.

let out a 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

laughed along

asked, “I think I should name this weapon. What name

immediately replied, “The Elijah

barked out, “Shut

swiftly made up his mind. “Henceforth, they shall be known as the Dragon Binding

their purpose—to bind dragons or demons, rendering them immobile

no one objected to that name as the gloves

It was getting late.

night descended, the dining room was

brightly, ensuring that the ambiance was conducive to conducting business