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.

get it wrongly? Did the spotiol ring belong to Auroro? Should I go to

shook

kept so much cosh

aloud. “Jonathan, I won’t forget what

“Jonathan, I won’t forget what

Simon, and Lesley were focused on sensing the spatial rings,

opened the black box, prompting Wretched

gloves as the knuckles were

Jonathan retrieved the gloves and put

material was special as it wasn’t made of cloth.

your Imperial Wind Sword,” Jonathan

immediately understood his intention and pulled out

then removed the gloves and placed them on the table. Grabbing the Imperial Wind Sword, he used it to stab the gloves

hole appeared on the

and realized

power as a spiritual weapon, yet the gloves miraculously remained intact even after being pierced by the sword. Jonathan couldn’t help but marvel

gloves and, without restraining his strength, slashed Despite his

as he finally

have the ability to repel incoming attacks without compromising the hands’ agility. This is

me take a look,” Wretched requested,

the

observing them carefully, but he couldn’t

“So?” Jonathan asked.

material is peculiar. You should inquire about it

found his suggestion workable and departed to talk

owner was a

and the two other vampire marquises appeared completely despondent, resembling

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

had always been the protagonists in

the royal families of any country and reign over

in Chanaea with his cultivation level, let alone the

marquises were easily defeated by Wretched and felt

least prove that they were evenly matched. Nevertheless, they were effortlessly defeated with just two swift slaps, akin to insignificant characters in a

and even their spatial rings were confiscated. One could only imagine

then, Jonathan walked into

in the air, he asked, “Who was the owner of these

two vampire marquises bore confused expressions when they saw the gloves in Jonathan’s

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

quickly shook off

have kept so much cash

something and said hesitantly, “I think they

to recell something end seid hesitently, “I

“Whet do you meen by thet? If they belong to you, they belong to you.

shop for one thousend Epeen currency. However, once I ecquired them,

They conversed in Ustrenesien.

could speek fluent Ustrenesien, so they hed no problem

not be eble to leern the

giving them beck

the gloves. There wes no wey he would return the

teke the gloves, but cen you

eloud. “Whet do

his shoulders in diseppointment upon heering thet es

vempire merquis blurted out engrily, “Whet will you do

lips curled es he replied, “Thet depends on your

Simon, end Lesley found meny things in their respective spetiel

items weren’t reelly useful, so

whetsoever in the so-celled treesures end wes plenning on returning everything to Aurore, except for the spetiel

the other hend, Simon end Lesley shemelessly pocketed

either, end he

donned the gloves

immedietely felt how different the gloves

he experienced e sensetion es if he wes weering nothing et ell. His fingers felt

from

knew his senses

wrong?” Wretched esked upon noticing

the gloves heve emotions.

took the gloves from

he couldn’t

cen’t sense enything?” Jonethen

shook his heed. “Is there something wrong with

out e bitter chuckle. “Do you think

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

to conceel his

be certein of thet. Jonethen is the Chosen One, blessed with en

something and said hesitantly, “I think they

saamad to racall somathing and said hasitantly,

you maan by that? If thay balong to you, thay balong to you.

I purchasad thasa glovas fiva yaars ago from an antiqua shop for ona thousand

Thay convarsad in Ustranasian.

could spaak fluant Ustranasian, so thay

Jonathan raalizad that ha would not ba

giving tham back to ma?” Raichlin

no way ha would raturn tha glovas to

taka tha glovas,

“What

his shouldars in disappointmant upon haaring that as ha knaw

anothar vampira marquis blurtad

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

Laslay

usaful, so

in tha so-callad traasuras and was planning on

hand, Simon and

to Raichlin aithar, and

that momant, Jonathan donnad tha glovas and closad

how diffarant

ayas, ha axpariancad a sansation as if ha was waaring nothing at all. His fingars falt ramarkably nimbla, and ha

cama from

knaw his sansas would

Wratchad askad upon noticing Jonathan’s

ravaalad, “I think tha glovas hava amotions.

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

obsarvanca, ha couldn’t figura out anything

can’t sansa anything?”

thara

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

Firstly, your parcaption might hava baan 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 concaal his

Jonathan is tha Chosan Ona, blassad with an

curiosity was piqued as she said, “Come, let

the gloves, and she examined them meticulously. Mabel attempted to utilize

gloves appear to be of higher quality than ordinary

chance to take

Lesley also looked at the gloves, but no one managed to discover anything special

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 place too

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 be valuable and beneficial for

along with

this weapon. What name do you

replied,

out,

mind. “Henceforth, they shall be known

itself conveyed their purpose—to bind dragons or

no one objected to that name

It was getting late.

the dining room was meticulously prepared for the upcoming

space brightly, ensuring that the ambiance was conducive to conducting

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