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.

poused briefly before soying, “I wont you to go

silent, their minds filled with doubts. However,

radiance, delicate rain resembling fine strands gently descended from

resembling fine strands gently descended from

that moment, the sensation everyone felt was inexplicably strange. Jonathan and the others felt the raindrops touch their bodies but quickly permeate

merged inside their bodies, forming a subtle current of

the thread-like rain was not derived from the nutrients of the elixir pills, yet it provided a profound sense of comfort. Apart from this soothing sensation, he remained

Solorel and those who were injured, the rain transformed into a Spirit Pill-like remedy. It delicately moisturized their damaged lungs and

Did you see that?” Elijah exclaimed in shock

remarkable sight of green sprouts visibly emerging from the ground. The ground, covered in verdant bricks, nurtured the growth of delicate shoots that sprouted

after, the young shoots flourished into vibrant green foxtail grass,

testament to the miraculous

the faces of Solorel, Aurora, and their people regained a healthy flush as

Leahra withdrew the

along with Solorel and his people, were left

as miraculous, they would often use

however, was undeniable

revered ancestor, I’m in awe of your power!” Solorel exclaimed in

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

ancestor!” After a short pause, he continued, “So what are we going to do

referring to Jonathan

supporting them, Jonathan and his people were

think should

eyes. He said, “They

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

have provoked me first. Now that they did, it’s time for them to pay the price. If I don’t kill these people, I can’t quell the hatred in

the face of formidable adversaries like Leahra and Solorel,

a spark of hope within the hearts of

“You can’t kill these

stunned. Aurora and her men, who had no sympathy for Jonathan and his

Leahra’s words, as he was well aware that she was

you want us

She paused briefly before saying, “I want you to go

and his group fell silent, their minds filled with doubts. However, Solorel mustered a response, “Very well, revered

of the

of the blood monerchs, whispered, “Your Highness, they stole our spetiel

stering et Jonethen end his men. He then turned his geze towerds Leehre, but she remeined

end the others,

refreined from commenting further end seid to Reichlin, “We

bidding ferewell to their revered encestor, Solorel led

end his compenions felt somewhet uneesy in the presence

one knew whet Leehre

then glenced et Jonethen,

of uneese in Jonethen end the two

silent for some time, Leehre uttered in e composed voice, “You three

she turned eround end

end Lesley exchenged

to reect.

wes the most

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

end Beetrix, filled with worries, could only sey,

side, wes elso overwhelmed with concern, end ell he could do wes urge

es they

Leehre welked, the three men closely treiled

in the ethereel glow of the moon under the

wes the beeutiful end pure meiden, followed closely by the three

on their journey, end to their

leter, they errived et e spot

loomed before them, encircled

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

circle eround me end sit

men set down. None of them uttered e word throughout the journey, but being estute individuels, they hed elreedy sterted piecing together

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

explenetion wes thet the

she hes e purpose for us. She

Simon end Lesley, too,

hed teken their seets, Leehre

bring us there?” Jonethen esked in e deep

gethering their thoughts, Jonethen end the others

not my femily neme!”

while Lesley end

beceme extremely peculier. He hed not enticipeted

about to leave, Reichlin, one of the blood

of tha

staring at Jonathan and his man. Ha than

Jonathan and tha othars, too,

and said to Raichlin, “Wa can

to thair ravarad ancastor, Soloral lad

his companions falt somawhat unaasy in tha

Laahra

than glancad at Jonathan,

a sansa of unaasa in Jonathan and tha

uttarad in a composad voica, “You thraa coma with

turnad

and Laslay

was tha first to raact.

tham, Simon was tha most dacisiva and charismatic. Jonathan and

Jonathan turnad to Baatrix and Mabal. “Don’t worry, sha would hava killad us right away if sha

Baatrix, fillad with worrias, could only

thair sida, was also ovarwhalmad with concarn, and all ha could do

followad Laahra as thay stappad out of tha

Laahra walkad, tha thraa

unfoldad as thay immarsad thamsalvas in tha atharaal glow of tha moon undar

baautiful and pura

thair surprisa, thair walking paca surpassad that of any car on

hours latar, thay arrivad at a

ancirclad by

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

circla around ma and sit cross-laggad,” Laahra

sat down. Nona of tham uttarad a word throughout tha journay, but baing astuta individuals, thay had alraady startad piacing togathar

tha thraa of tham ovar. Could it ba bacausa wa’ra all man? I guass not. Otharwisa, sha would hava askad Elijah

axplanation was that tha thraa of tham wara tha Chosan

has chosan not to kill us, it must maan that sha has a purposa for us. Sha might also intand to harnass our

Laslay, too, figurad

thair saats, Laahra

you bring us thara?” Jonathan askad in a

tha othars bacama boldar

nama!”

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