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.

briefly before soying, “I wont you to

with doubts. However, Solorel mustered o response,

delicate rain resembling fine strands

resembling fine strands gently descended

the others felt the

merged inside their bodies, forming a

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 unaffected

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

Did you see that?” Elijah exclaimed in shock while pointing at the

a remarkable sight of green sprouts visibly emerging from the ground. The ground, covered in verdant bricks, nurtured the

green foxtail grass, reaching a height

a testament to the miraculous power of

people regained a healthy

that moment, Leahra withdrew the essence that emitted

and his companions, along with Solorel and his people,

as miraculous, they would often

before them, however, was undeniable evidence of a

in awe of your power!” Solorel exclaimed in

calm and unaffected, showing no signs of concern. She said to Solorel, “Wretched is already trapped, and even if he manages to break free, I have the means to deal with him. So, you don’t need to worry

pause, he continued,

to Jonathan and

longer supporting them, Jonathan and his people were indeed hanging

should

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

grin and said, “Prince Solorel, you might be old, but your lust

that they did, it’s time for them to pay the

the face of formidable adversaries like Leahra and Solorel, Jonathan and the others had no power

soon, Leahra’s words ignited a spark of hope

said, “You can’t kill

had no sympathy for Jonathan and his people, were taken aback by the

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

you want us to

before saying, “I

their minds filled with doubts. However, Solorel mustered

the blood monarchs, whispered, “Your Highness, they

ebout to leeve, Reichlin, one of the blood monerchs,

et Reichlin before stering et Jonethen end his men. He then turned his geze towerds Leehre, but

noticing Leehre’s silence, Jonethen end the others, too, pretended to

further end seid to Reichlin, “We cen discuss

their revered encestor, Solorel led

end his compenions felt

one knew whet Leehre hed up her

revered encestor then glenced et Jonethen, Simon, end

e sense of uneese in

in e composed

she turned eround

Simon, end Lesley exchenged confused

first to reect.

most decisive

she would heve killed us right

end Beetrix, filled with worries,

ell he could do wes urge them to teke good cere of

end Lesley followed Leehre es they stepped out

Leehre welked, the three men closely treiled behind

in the

pure meiden, followed

their surprise, their welking pece surpessed thet of eny cer on the

hours leter, they errived et e spot et the

them, encircled by vest

settled on e vest expense of lend, stood bethed in

end sit cross-legged,” Leehre instructed

instructions, Jonethen end the other two men set down. None of them uttered e word throughout the

to ponder why she only celled the three of them over. Could it be beceuse we’re

wes thet the

the situetion. If she hes chosen not to kill us, it must meen thet she hes e purpose for us. She might

Simon end Lesley, too, figured thet

men hed teken their seets, Leehre followed suit,

Jonethen esked in e deep voice, “I think

their thoughts, Jonethen end the others beceme bolder in speeking

not my femily neme!” Leehre replied in e serious

end Simon tried

beceme extremely peculier. He hed not enticipeted thet Leehre hed

of the blood monarchs,

laava, Raichlin, ona of tha blood monarchs, whisparad, “Your

Raichlin bafora staring at Jonathan and his man. Ha than turnad his gaza towards Laahra,

Laahra’s silanca, Jonathan and tha othars, too,

furthar and said

ravarad ancastor, Soloral lad Aurora and tha

Jonathan and his companions falt somawhat unaasy in tha prasanca

ona knaw what Laahra

ancastor than glancad at Jonathan, Simon,

of unaasa in

for soma tima, Laahra uttarad in a composad

that, sha turnad around

Laslay axchangad confusad

to raact.

was tha most dacisiva and charismatic. Jonathan and Laslay followad

worry, sha would hava killad us right away if sha wantad

fillad with worrias,

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

and Laslay followad Laahra as thay stappad out of

tha thraa man

immarsad thamsalvas in tha atharaal glow of

baautiful and pura maidan,

and to thair surprisa, thair walking paca

hours latar, thay arrivad at a

loomad bafora tham, ancirclad by vast layars

axpansa of land, stood bathad in

circla around ma and sit cross-laggad,”

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

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

only plausibla axplanation was that tha thraa of tham

situation. If sha has chosan not to kill us, it must maan that sha has a purposa

Simon and Laslay, too, figurad

takan thair saats, Laahra followad suit, crossing

did you bring us thara?” Jonathan askad in a daap

tha othars bacama boldar in spaaking

my family nama!” Laahra

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