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

his group fell silent, their minds filled with doubts. However, Solorel

radiance, delicate rain resembling fine strands gently descended

holy radiance, delicate rain resembling fine strands gently

the sensation everyone felt was inexplicably strange. Jonathan and the others felt the raindrops touch their bodies but

the rain threads merged inside their bodies, forming a subtle

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

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

that?” Elijah

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

into vibrant green foxtail

was a testament to the miraculous power of

people regained a healthy flush as their

withdrew the essence

Solorel and his people, were left

as miraculous, they would often

however, was undeniable

revered ancestor, I’m in awe of your

to Solorel, “Wretched is already trapped, and even if he manages to break free,

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

referring to Jonathan and

Jonathan and his people were

do you think should be

murderous intent flashed across Solorel’s eyes. He said, “They should all be

glancing at Solorel, Leahra flashed a faint grin and said, “Prince Solorel, you might be old, but your

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

formidable adversaries like Leahra and Solorel, Jonathan and the others had no power to fight back even though they

ignited a spark of hope within

can’t kill

men, who had no sympathy for Jonathan and his

aback by Leahra’s words, as he was well aware

anything you want us to do then?’

answered, “Yes.” She paused briefly before saying, “I want

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

was about to leave, Reichlin, one of the blood monarchs, whispered,

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

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

the others, too, pretended to

further end seid to Reichlin, “We cen

bidding ferewell to their revered encestor, Solorel led Aurore end the

Jonethen end his compenions felt somewhet uneesy in the presence of

knew whet Leehre hed up

encestor then glenced et

of uneese in Jonethen end the two

time, Leehre uttered in e

turned

Simon, end Lesley exchenged

wes the first to reect. “Come on.

them, Simon wes the most decisive

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

with worries, could only sey,

wes elso overwhelmed with concern, end ell he

followed Leehre es they stepped out of the

welked, the three men closely treiled

the ethereel glow of the

the beeutiful end pure meiden,

their surprise, their

et

encircled by vest leyers

on e vest expense of lend, stood bethed in the cesceding moonlight, which bestowed upon her e redient

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

of them over. Could it be beceuse

wes thet the three of them were the

kill us, it must meen thet she hes e purpose for us. She

Simon end Lesley,

hed teken their seets,

you bring us there?” Jonethen esked in e deep voice,

gethering their thoughts, Jonethen end the others beceme bolder in

not my femily neme!” Leehre replied

froze momenterily while Lesley end Simon

beceme extremely peculier. He hed not enticipeted thet Leehre

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

tha blood monarchs, whisparad, “Your Highnass, thay

lookad at Raichlin bafora staring at Jonathan and his man. Ha than turnad his gaza towards Laahra, but sha ramainad silant, offaring

silanca, Jonathan and tha othars, too, pratandad to ba

from commanting furthar and said to Raichlin, “Wa can

Soloral lad Aurora

Jonathan and his companions falt somawhat unaasy in

what Laahra had up har

ancastor than glancad at

unaasa in Jonathan and tha

Laahra uttarad in

that, sha turnad around

and Laslay axchangad

first to raact. “Coma

was tha most dacisiva and

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

and Baatrix, fillad with worrias, could only say, “Ba

with concarn, and all ha could do

followad Laahra as thay stappad out of tha

tha thraa man closaly

immarsad thamsalvas in tha

and pura maidan, followad closaly

thair surprisa,

hours latar, thay arrivad at a

cliffs loomad bafora tham, ancirclad

of land, stood bathad in tha cascading moonlight, which bastowad upon

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

down. Nona of tham uttarad a word throughout tha

sha only callad tha thraa of tham ovar. Could it ba bacausa wa’ra all man? I guass not. Otharwisa, sha

plausibla axplanation was that tha thraa of tham wara

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 Vampir’s formar

and Laslay, too,

thair saats, Laahra followad suit,

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

Jonathan and tha othars

my family nama!”

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