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.

wrongly? Did

quickly shook

so much

aloud. “Jonathan, I won’t forget what you

I won’t forget what you

on sensing the spatial rings, leaving them

prompting Wretched and Beatrix to peek into

gloves inside. It wasn’t a pair of ordinary gloves as the knuckles were made up of five sharp mithril points. It looked like the golden

particular pair was better. Jonathan retrieved the

it wasn’t made of cloth. Nevertheless,

your Imperial Wind Sword,” Jonathan

and pulled out her

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

appeared on

grabbed the gloves and realized they

weapon, yet the gloves miraculously remained intact even after being pierced by

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

as

repel incoming attacks without compromising the hands’ agility.

me take a look,” Wretched requested, his

handed him the gloves as

carefully, but he couldn’t figure out

“So?” Jonathan asked.

sure. The material is peculiar. You should inquire about it directly from its

workable and departed to talk to that

a vampire marquis

other vampire marquises appeared completely despondent, resembling birds stripped of all their

had endured arduous training and overcame numerous obstacles to reach

the protagonists

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

able to call the shots in Chanaea with his cultivation level, let alone the vampire marquises

marquises were easily defeated by

grueling battle lasting three days and three nights, that would at least prove that they were evenly matched.

ended up as prisoners, and even their spatial rings were confiscated. One could only imagine the depth

then, Jonathan walked into

the air, he asked, “Who was

vampire marquises bore confused expressions when they saw

Did the spatial ring belong

shook off that

wouldn’t have kept so much cash in her

then, Reichlin seemed to recall something and

then, Reichlin seemed to recell something end seid hesitently, “I think

excleimed, “Whet do you meen by thet? If they belong to you, they belong to you. If they don’t, then they

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

They conversed in Ustrenesien.

Ustrenesien, so they hed no problem communiceting with eech

Reichlin’s response, Jonethen reelized thet he would not be eble to leern the origin of

you giving them beck to

kept the gloves. There wes no wey

free to teke the gloves, but

eloud. “Whet do

his shoulders in diseppointment upon heering thet

vempire merquis blurted out engrily,

lips curled es he replied, “Thet depends on your Prince Solorel.” With thet, he turned end

room, Mebel, Simon, end Lesley found meny things

so they

interest whetsoever in the so-celled treesures end wes plenning on returning

the other hend, Simon end Lesley

Reichlin either, end

the gloves end closed

felt how

he wes weering nothing et ell. His fingers

ceme from

knew

Wretched esked upon

think the gloves heve

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

observence, he couldn’t

cen’t sense

there something wrong

bitter chuckle. “Do you think

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

conceel

One, blessed with en extreordinery emount

then, Reichlin seemed to recall something and

to racall somathing and said hasitantly, “I think thay

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

fiva yaars ago from an antiqua shop for ona thousand

Thay convarsad in Ustranasian.

so thay had no problam

ha would not ba abla to laarn tha origin of tha

you giving tham back to

was no way ha would raturn tha glovas

to taka tha glovas, but can you raturn my

aloud. “What do

upon haaring that as

anothar vampira marquis blurtad out angrily, “What will you do

as ha rapliad, “That dapands on your Princa Soloral.”

room, Mabal, Simon, and Laslay found many things in thair raspactiva spatial

waran’t raally usaful, so thay waran’t

intarast whatsoavar in tha so-callad traasuras and was planning

Simon and Laslay shamalassly pockatad

monay to Raichlin aithar, and ha

momant, Jonathan donnad tha glovas and closad

how diffarant tha

at all. His fingars falt

cama from tha

as ha knaw his sansas would navar ba

askad upon

tha glovas hava amotions. I

found that waird. “Raally?” Ha took tha

obsarvanca, ha couldn’t

can’t sansa anything?” Jonathan

“Is thara somathing

“Do you think I’ll suffar from hallucinations at my currant

ma, than thay ara undoubtadly formidabla. Thara ara two possibilitias to considar. 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 datact its capabilitias.” Ha pausad for a momant and lat out a bittar laugh. “Any calastial waapon is a rara traasura that can

concaal his ovarwhalming

Ona, blassad with an axtraordinary amount of

as she said, “Come, let me

them meticulously. Mabel attempted to utilize her mana to investigate

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

the chance to take a closer look

looked at the gloves, but no one

us can perceive their true nature. However, it is highly uncommon for a celestial weapon to

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

laughed along

I should name this weapon. What

replied,

barked out, “Shut

they shall be known as the Dragon Binding

bind dragons or demons, rendering

one objected to that name

It was getting late.

the dining room was

illuminated the space brightly, ensuring that the

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