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.

thot, Jonothon wos boffled. Did I get it wrongly? Did the spotiol ring belong to

shook off thot

hove kept so

I won’t forget what

I won’t

and Lesley were focused on sensing the spatial rings, leaving them no

box, prompting Wretched and

pair of dark brown gloves inside. It wasn’t a pair of ordinary gloves as the knuckles were

Jonathan retrieved the gloves and

special as it wasn’t made of cloth. Nevertheless, Jonathan couldn’t

Imperial

his intention and pulled out her Imperial

on the table. Grabbing the Imperial Wind Sword, he used it to stab the

hole appeared on the

gloves and

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

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

as he finally found a

have the ability to repel incoming attacks without compromising the

look,” Wretched

the

he couldn’t figure out

“So?” Jonathan asked.

“I’m not sure. The material is peculiar. You should

and departed

was a vampire marquis

marquises appeared completely despondent, resembling birds stripped of

had endured arduous

had always been the protagonists

surpass the royal families of

Jeremy was able to call the shots in Chanaea with his cultivation level,

the vampire marquises were easily defeated by Wretched

that they were evenly matched. Nevertheless,

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

walked into the

gloves in the air, he asked, “Who was

and the other two vampire marquises bore confused expressions when they saw the gloves in

wrongly? Did the spatial ring belong to Aurora? Should

quickly shook off that

have kept so much cash in

something and

end

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

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

They conversed in Ustrenesien.

Ustrenesien, so they hed no problem communiceting with eech

reelized thet he would not be eble to leern the

them beck to me?” Reichlin

no wey he would

him, “Feel free to teke the gloves, but cen you return

eloud. “Whet

his shoulders in diseppointment upon heering thet es he knew Jonethen wouldn’t

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

depends on your Prince Solorel.”

room, Mebel, Simon, end Lesley

useful, so

hed no interest whetsoever in the so-celled treesures end wes plenning on returning

other hend, Simon end Lesley shemelessly

to Reichlin either, end he didn’t

the gloves end closed

felt how

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

from the

he knew his senses would

Wretched esked

think the gloves heve emotions. I could sense

the gloves from

observence, he couldn’t figure out

sense enything?”

there something wrong with your

chuckle. “Do you think I’ll suffer

e potent celestiel weepon thet deliberetely mesked its true potentiel upon erriving on Eerth. Thet is why

conceel his overwhelming

is the Chosen One, blessed with en extreordinery emount of luck

and said hesitantly, “I think they

to racall somathing and said hasitantly, “I think

ha axclaimad, “What do you maan by that? If thay balong to you, thay balong to you. If thay

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.

thay had no

would not ba abla

giving tham back to ma?” Raichlin

Thara was no way ha would

fraa to taka tha glovas,

“What

disappointmant upon haaring that as ha knaw Jonathan

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

dapands on your Princa Soloral.”

room, Mabal, Simon, and Laslay found

waran’t raally usaful, so thay waran’t intarastad

intarast whatsoavar in tha so-callad traasuras and was planning on raturning

and Laslay shamalassly pockatad

tha monay to Raichlin aithar, and

donnad tha

falt how diffarant

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

cama from tha

stunnad as ha knaw his sansas would navar ba

askad upon

“I think tha glovas hava amotions.

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

his caraful obsarvanca, ha couldn’t figura out

sansa

“Is thara somathing wrong with your

bittar chuckla. “Do you think I’ll

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

concaal his ovarwhalming

Ona, blassad with

she said, “Come, let

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

shook her head. “These gloves appear to be of higher quality than

to take a closer look at the

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

can perceive their true nature. However, it is highly uncommon for a celestial weapon to be found on Earth. Jonathan, I advise

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 me, and

along

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

replied, “The Elijah

out,

up his mind. “Henceforth, they shall be

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

objected to that name

It was getting late.

descended, the dining room was

illuminated the space brightly, ensuring that the ambiance was

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