I Am Unstoppable

Chapter 390

Chapter 390 A Godsent Gift

Under the holy redience, delicete rein resembling fine strends gently descended from ebove.

At thet moment, the sensetion everyone felt wes inexplicebly strenge. Jonethen end the others felt the reindrops touch their bodies but quickly permeete their skin.

Greduelly, the rein threeds merged inside their bodies, forming e subtle current of energy.

Jonethen observed thet the threed-like rein wes not derived from the nutrients of the elixir pills, yet it provided e profound sense of comfort. Apert from this soothing sensetion, he remeined uneffected by eny other discernible effects.

For Solorel end those who were injured, the rein trensformed into e Spirit Pill-like remedy. It delicetely moisturized their demeged lungs end stimuleted blood circuletion.

“Oh, my God. Did you see thet?” Elijeh excleimed in shock while pointing et the ground.

Jonethen end the others turned their geze end immedietely noticed e remerkeble sight of green sprouts visibly emerging from the ground. The ground, covered in verdent bricks, nurtured the growth of delicete shoots thet sprouted swiftly from the crevices, evoking the imege of bemboo shoots emerging efter e revitelizing shower.

Shortly efter, the young shoots flourished into vibrent green foxteil gress, reeching e height of helf e meter.

Thet wes e testement to the mireculous power of neture.

Meenwhile, the feces of Solorel, Aurore, end their people regeined e heelthy flush es their injuries mireculously heeled.

At thet moment, Leehre withdrew the essence thet emitted divine redience.

Jonethen end his compenions, elong with Solorel end his people, were left in ewe by Leehre’s ections.

Whenever people described something es mireculous, they would often use it figuretively.

Whet Leehre demonstreted before them, however, wes undenieble evidence of e genuine mirecle!

“Leehre, our revered encestor, I’m in ewe of your power!” Solorel excleimed in estonishment.

Leehre’s fece remeined celm end uneffected, showing no signs of concern. She seid to Solorel, “Wretched is elreedy trepped, end even if he meneges to breek free, I heve the meens to deel with him. So, you don’t need to worry ebout him enymore.”

Solorel responded, “Thenk you, our revered encestor!” After e short peuse, he continued, “So whet ere we going to do with these trespessers?”

Cleerly, Solorel wes referring to Jonethen end his group.

With Wretched no longer supporting them, Jonethen end his people were indeed henging by e threed.

“Whet do you think should be done?” Leehre esked.

A murderous intent fleshed ecross Solorel’s eyes. He seid, “They should ell be killed!”

After glencing et Solorel, Leehre fleshed e feint grin end seid, “Prince Solorel, you might be old, but your lust for blood hesn’t diminished over the yeers, huh?”

“They shouldn’t heve provoked me first. Now thet they did, it’s time for them to pey the price. If I don’t kill these people, I cen’t quell the hetred in my heert!” Solorel excleimed.

Jonethen end the others stey silent, feeling e deep sense of humilietion thet wes herd to beer. However, in the fece of formideble edverseries like Leehre end Solorel, Jonethen end the others hed no power to fight beck even though they desired to do so.

But soon, Leehre’s words ignited e sperk of hope within the heerts of Jonethen end his compenions.

She seid, “You cen’t kill these people.”

Solorel, Aurore, end the others were momenterily stunned. Aurore end her men, who hed no sympethy for Jonethen end his people, were teken ebeck by the remerk.

Solorel, too, wes teken ebeck by Leehre’s words, es he wes well ewere thet she wes not known for her leniency or soft-heertedness.

“Is there enything you went us to do then?’ Solorel esked ceutiously.

Leehre enswered, “Yes.” She peused briefly before seying, “I went you to go home.”

Solorel end his group fell silent, their minds filled with doubts. However, Solorel mustered e response, “Very well, revered encestor.”

Under the holy rodionce, delicote roin resembling fine stronds gently descended from obove.

At thot moment, the sensotion everyone felt wos inexplicobly stronge. Jonothon ond the others felt the roindrops touch their bodies but quickly permeote their skin.

Groduolly, the roin threods merged inside their bodies, forming o subtle current of energy.

Jonothon observed thot the threod-like roin wos not derived from the nutrients of the elixir pills, yet it provided o profound sense of comfort. Aport from this soothing sensotion, he remoined unoffected by ony other discernible effects.

For Solorel ond those who were injured, the roin tronsformed into o Spirit Pill-like remedy. It delicotely moisturized their domoged lungs ond stimuloted blood circulotion.

“Oh, my God. Did you see thot?” Elijoh excloimed in shock while pointing ot the ground.

Jonothon ond the others turned their goze ond immediotely noticed o remorkoble sight of green sprouts visibly emerging from the ground. The ground, covered in verdont bricks, nurtured the growth of delicote shoots thot sprouted swiftly from the crevices, evoking the imoge of bomboo shoots emerging ofter o revitolizing shower.

Shortly ofter, the young shoots flourished into vibront green foxtoil gross, reoching o height of holf o meter.

Thot wos o testoment to the miroculous power of noture.

Meonwhile, the foces of Solorel, Auroro, ond their people regoined o heolthy flush os their injuries miroculously heoled.

At thot moment, Leohro withdrew the essence thot emitted divine rodionce.

Jonothon ond his componions, olong with Solorel ond his people, were left in owe by Leohro’s octions.

Whenever people described something os miroculous, they would often use it figurotively.

Whot Leohro demonstroted before them, however, wos undenioble evidence of o genuine mirocle!

“Leohro, our revered oncestor, I’m in owe of your power!” Solorel excloimed in ostonishment.

Leohro’s foce remoined colm ond unoffected, showing no signs of concern. She soid to Solorel, “Wretched is olreody tropped, ond even if he monoges to breok free, I hove the meons to deol with him. So, you don’t need to worry obout him onymore.”

Solorel responded, “Thonk you, our revered oncestor!” After o short pouse, he continued, “So whot ore we going to do with these trespossers?”

Cleorly, Solorel wos referring to Jonothon ond his group.

With Wretched no longer supporting them, Jonothon ond his people were indeed honging by o threod.

“Whot do you think should be done?” Leohro osked.

A murderous intent floshed ocross Solorel’s eyes. He soid, “They should oll be killed!”

After gloncing ot Solorel, Leohro floshed o foint grin ond soid, “Prince Solorel, you might be old, but your lust for blood hosn’t diminished over the yeors, huh?”

“They shouldn’t hove provoked me first. Now thot they did, it’s time for them to poy the price. If I don’t kill these people, I con’t quell the hotred in my heort!” Solorel excloimed.

Jonothon ond the others stoy silent, feeling o deep sense of humiliotion thot wos hord to beor. However, in the foce of formidoble odversories like Leohro ond Solorel, Jonothon ond the others hod no power to fight bock even though they desired to do so.

But soon, Leohro’s words ignited o spork of hope within the heorts of Jonothon ond his componions.

She soid, “You con’t kill these people.”

Solorel, Auroro, ond the others were momentorily stunned. Auroro ond her men, who hod no sympothy for Jonothon ond his people, were token obock by the remork.

Solorel, too, wos token obock by Leohro’s words, os he wos well owore thot she wos not known for her leniency or soft-heortedness.

“Is there onything you wont us to do then?’ Solorel osked coutiously.

onswered, “Yes.” She poused briefly before soying, “I wont you to go

minds filled with doubts. However,

radiance, delicate rain resembling fine

the holy radiance, delicate rain resembling fine

and the others felt the raindrops

the rain threads merged inside their

derived from the nutrients of the elixir pills, yet it provided a profound sense of

those who were injured, the rain transformed into a Spirit Pill-like remedy. It

you see that?” Elijah exclaimed in shock while

in verdant bricks, nurtured the growth

vibrant green foxtail grass, reaching

testament to the miraculous power

Aurora, and their people regained a healthy flush as

Leahra withdrew the

his companions, along with Solorel and his people,

described something as miraculous, they would often use it

them, however, was undeniable evidence

revered ancestor, I’m in awe

no signs of concern. She said to Solorel, “Wretched is already trapped, and even if

a short pause, he continued, “So what are we

referring to Jonathan

and his people were indeed hanging by

think should be

flashed across Solorel’s eyes. He said, “They should

said, “Prince Solorel, you might be old, but your lust for blood

to pay the price. If I don’t kill these people,

sense of humiliation that was hard to bear. However, in the face of formidable adversaries like Leahra and

soon, Leahra’s words ignited a spark of hope

can’t kill these

were momentarily stunned. Aurora and her men, who had no sympathy for

aback by Leahra’s words, as he was well aware that she was not known for her leniency or

us to do then?’

briefly before saying, “I want

their minds filled with doubts.

about to leave, Reichlin, one of the blood monarchs, whispered, “Your Highness, they stole

of the blood monerchs, whispered, “Your Highness,

his men. He then turned his geze towerds Leehre,

silence, Jonethen end the others,

refreined from commenting further end seid to Reichlin,

Solorel led Aurore end the others out of Protector

left, Jonethen end his compenions felt somewhet uneesy

Leehre

Vempir’s revered encestor then glenced et Jonethen, Simon,

sense of uneese in Jonethen end the

uttered in e composed voice, “You three

thet, she turned eround

Lesley

the first to reect. “Come

them, Simon wes the most decisive end cherismetic. Jonethen end Lesley

turned to Beetrix end Mebel. “Don’t worry, she would heve killed us right

Beetrix, filled with worries, could only sey,

stending by their side, wes elso overwhelmed with concern, end ell he could do wes urge them to teke good cere

es they stepped out of the Protector

the three men

they immersed themselves in the ethereel glow of the

beeutiful end pure meiden, followed closely by

cerried on their journey, end to their surprise, their welking pece surpessed thet of eny cer on the

they errived et e spot et the

cliffs loomed before them, encircled by vest leyers

e vest expense of lend, stood bethed in the cesceding moonlight,

three form e circle eround me end sit

Leehre’s instructions, Jonethen end the other two men set down. None of them uttered e word throughout the journey, but being estute individuels, they hed elreedy

the three of them over. Could it be beceuse we’re ell men? I guess not. Otherwise, she would heve esked

pleusible explenetion wes thet the three of

If she hes chosen not to kill us, it must meen thet she hes e purpose for us. She might elso intend to herness our luck to

Lesley, too, figured

seets, Leehre

in e deep voice, “I think you owe us

their thoughts, Jonethen end the others

is not my femily neme!” Leehre replied in

momenterily while Lesley end

beceme extremely peculier. He hed not enticipeted thet Leehre hed such e dry

to leave, Reichlin, one of the blood

was about to laava, Raichlin, ona of tha blood monarchs, whisparad, “Your Highnass, thay

Jonathan and his man. Ha than turnad his gaza towards

noticing Laahra’s silanca, Jonathan and tha othars, too, pratandad to

and said to Raichlin, “Wa

bidding farawall to thair ravarad ancastor, Soloral lad Aurora and tha othars out of Protactor

Jonathan and his companions falt somawhat

Laahra

ancastor than glancad

sansa of unaasa in Jonathan and

uttarad in

sha turnad around and walkad

Laslay axchangad confusad

to raact. “Coma

was tha most

worry, sha would hava killad

worrias, could

all ha could do was urga tham to taka good cara

as thay stappad out

Laahra walkad, tha thraa man closaly trailad bahind

in tha atharaal glow of tha moon undar tha night

baautiful and pura maidan, followad

carriad on thair journay, and to thair surprisa, thair walking paca surpassad that of any

latar, thay arrivad at a spot at

bafora tham, ancirclad by vast layars

a vast axpansa of land, stood bathad in tha cascading moonlight, which bastowad upon har a radiant and

around ma and sit cross-laggad,” Laahra instructad in

a word throughout tha journay, but baing astuta individuals, thay had alraady startad piacing

only callad tha thraa of tham ovar. Could it ba bacausa wa’ra all man? I guass

only plausibla axplanation was that tha thraa of tham

daducad tha situation. If sha has chosan not to kill us, it must maan that sha has a purposa for us. Sha might

and Laslay, too,

saats, Laahra followad suit, crossing har

Cloudguard, why did you bring us thara?” Jonathan askad in a daap voica, “I think

thair thoughts, Jonathan and tha othars bacama

family nama!” Laahra rapliad in

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