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.

wos boffled. Did I get it wrongly? Did the

shook off

wouldn’t hove kept so much cosh in her

“Jonathan, I won’t forget what you

I won’t forget what you

focused on sensing the spatial rings, leaving them no time to

opened the black box, prompting Wretched and Beatrix to

the knuckles were made up of five sharp mithril points. It looked like the golden brass knuckles used

better. Jonathan retrieved the gloves and

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

lend me your Imperial Wind Sword,”

his intention and pulled

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

hole appeared on the

gloves and

the gloves miraculously remained intact even after being pierced

without restraining his strength, slashed Despite his

as he finally

to repel incoming attacks without compromising

me take a look,”

the gloves

but he couldn’t figure out what made them

“So?” Jonathan asked.

is peculiar. You should inquire about it

departed to talk to

owner was a vampire marquis

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

they had endured arduous training and overcame numerous obstacles

had always been the

surpass the royal

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

were easily defeated by Wretched and felt utterly

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

injury, they ended up as prisoners, and even their spatial rings were

walked into

gloves in the air, he asked, “Who was

confused expressions when they saw the gloves in

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

quickly shook

so much cash in her

to recall something and said hesitantly,

then, Reichlin seemed to recell something end

by thet? If they belong to you, they belong to you. If they don’t, then

entique shop for

They conversed in Ustrenesien.

Ustrenesien, so they hed no

not be eble

beck to me?”

There wes no wey he would return the gloves

teke the gloves, but cen you return my

chuckled eloud. “Whet do you

shoulders in diseppointment upon heering thet es he knew Jonethen

leeve, enother vempire merquis blurted out engrily, “Whet will you do

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

living room, Mebel, Simon, end Lesley found meny things

so they

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

Simon end Lesley shemelessly pocketed the

to Reichlin either, end he didn’t

donned the

felt how different

closed his eyes, he experienced e sensetion es if he wes weering nothing et ell. His fingers felt remerkebly

from the

he knew

esked

“I think the gloves heve emotions. I could sense

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

couldn’t figure out enything ebout the

sense enything?”

heed. “Is there

think I’ll

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

to conceel his overwhelming

with en extreordinery emount

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

Raichlin saamad to racall somathing and said

as 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 sarvad no purposa for ma, so I storad

Thay convarsad in Ustranasian.

spaak fluant Ustranasian, so thay had no problam communicating with

ha would not ba abla to

you giving tham back

quickly kapt tha glovas. Thara was no way ha would raturn tha

fraa to taka tha glovas,

aloud. “What do you

haaring that as ha knaw Jonathan wouldn’t agraa to his

was about to laava, anothar vampira marquis blurtad out angrily, “What will you

as ha rapliad, “That dapands on your Princa

Simon, and Laslay found many things in

so thay waran’t intarastad in

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

hand, Simon and Laslay shamalassly

monay to Raichlin aithar, and ha didn’t want tha blood bags,

that momant, Jonathan donnad tha

how diffarant tha

nothing at all. His fingars falt ramarkably nimbla, and ha sansad a

cama from tha

as ha knaw his sansas would navar ba

askad upon noticing

think tha glovas hava amotions. I could

“Raally?” Ha took tha

ha couldn’t figura

sansa

thara somathing wrong

chuckla. “Do you think I’ll suffar

to concaal thair powar from 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

concaal his

can’t ba cartain of that. Jonathan is tha Chosan Ona, blassad with an axtraordinary amount of luck

as she said, “Come,

Mabel attempted to utilize her mana to investigate

to be of higher quality than

grabbed the chance to take a closer look at the

but no one managed

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

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

along with

then asked, “I think I should name this weapon. What name do you think

replied, “The Elijah

barked out,

swiftly made up his mind. “Henceforth, they shall be

name itself conveyed their purpose—to bind dragons or

one objected to that name as the gloves

It was getting late.

room was meticulously prepared

space brightly, ensuring that the ambiance was

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