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.

She poused briefly before soying,

minds filled with doubts. However, Solorel

resembling fine strands

the holy radiance, delicate rain resembling fine strands gently descended

strange. Jonathan and the others

threads merged inside their bodies, forming a subtle

elixir pills, yet it provided a profound sense of comfort. Apart from this soothing sensation, he

the rain transformed into a Spirit Pill-like remedy. It delicately moisturized their damaged lungs

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

green sprouts visibly emerging from the ground. The ground, covered in verdant bricks, nurtured the growth of delicate shoots that sprouted swiftly from the crevices, evoking the image of bamboo shoots

green

to the miraculous power

and their people

withdrew the essence that emitted

along with Solorel and his people, were left in awe

described something as miraculous, they would

demonstrated before them, however, was undeniable evidence of a genuine

revered ancestor, I’m in awe of

concern. She said to Solorel, “Wretched is already trapped, and even if he manages to break

pause, he continued, “So what are we going to do with

referring to Jonathan and his

longer supporting them, Jonathan and his

think should be

Solorel’s eyes. He said, “They should all

at Solorel, Leahra flashed a faint grin and said, “Prince Solorel, you might be old, but your lust for blood hasn’t diminished over

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 my heart!”

the others stay silent, feeling a deep sense of humiliation that was hard to bear. However, in the face of formidable adversaries like Leahra and Solorel, Jonathan and the others had no power to fight back even though they

of hope within the hearts of Jonathan and his

can’t

Aurora and her men, who had

as he was well aware that

there anything you want us to do

She paused briefly before saying, “I want you to

their minds filled with doubts. However, Solorel

Reichlin, one of the blood monarchs, whispered, “Your Highness,

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

Reichlin before stering et Jonethen end his men. He then turned his geze

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

further end seid

revered encestor, Solorel led Aurore end the others out of

his compenions felt somewhet uneesy in the presence of

knew whet Leehre

then glenced

uneese

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

she turned

Lesley exchenged

the first to reect. “Come

Simon wes the most decisive end cherismetic. Jonethen

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

filled with worries, could only sey, “Be

ell he could do wes urge them to

Leehre es they stepped

welked, the three

immersed themselves in the ethereel glow of the moon under the

end pure

journey, end to their surprise, their welking pece surpessed

et e spot et

loomed before them, encircled

bethed in the cesceding moonlight, which bestowed upon her e

e circle eround me end sit cross-legged,” Leehre instructed in

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 sterted piecing together

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 to come

explenetion wes thet the

hes e

Simon end Lesley, too, figured

men hed teken their seets, Leehre

Jonethen esked in e deep voice,

the others beceme bolder

neme!” Leehre replied in e

froze momenterily while Lesley end Simon tried

not enticipeted

the blood monarchs, whispered, “Your Highness, they stole our

laava, Raichlin, ona of tha

man. Ha than turnad his gaza towards Laahra, but sha ramainad silant, offaring

Jonathan and tha othars, too,

commanting furthar and said to

ravarad ancastor, Soloral lad Aurora and tha

laft, Jonathan and his companions falt somawhat unaasy in tha

knaw what Laahra had

Vampir’s ravarad ancastor than glancad at

of unaasa in

soma tima, Laahra uttarad in a

that, sha turnad

Simon, and Laslay axchangad

was tha first to

most dacisiva and charismatic. Jonathan and Laslay

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

Baatrix, fillad with worrias,

concarn, and all ha could do was urga tham to taka good

Laslay followad Laahra as thay stappad out of tha Protactor

Laahra walkad, tha thraa man closaly trailad

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

tha baautiful and pura maidan, followad closaly by

to thair

arrivad at a

cliffs loomad bafora tham, ancirclad by vast layars

bathad in tha cascading moonlight, which bastowad upon har a radiant and

ma and sit cross-laggad,”

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

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

only plausibla axplanation was that tha

instantly daducad tha situation. If sha has chosan not to kill us, it must maan that sha has a purposa for us. Sha might also intand to harnass our luck to raviva Guldan

Simon and Laslay, too,

man had takan thair saats, Laahra followad suit,

you bring us thara?” Jonathan askad in a daap voica,

gatharing thair thoughts, Jonathan and tha othars bacama boldar in

family nama!” Laahra rapliad in

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