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, “I wont you to

filled with doubts. However, Solorel mustered o response, “Very well,

holy radiance, delicate rain resembling fine strands

resembling fine strands gently descended from

was inexplicably strange. Jonathan and the others felt the raindrops touch their

merged inside their bodies, forming a

that 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 unaffected by any other discernible

a Spirit Pill-like remedy. It delicately moisturized

that?” Elijah

immediately noticed a 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 the

green foxtail grass, reaching a height of half a

a testament to the miraculous power

their people regained a

withdrew the essence that emitted

and his people, were left

people described something as miraculous, they

before them, however, was undeniable

awe of your power!” Solorel exclaimed

of concern. She said to Solorel, “Wretched is already trapped, and even if he manages to break free, I have the means

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

was referring to

longer supporting them, Jonathan and his people were indeed hanging by

you think should be done?” Leahra

Solorel’s eyes. He said, “They

Leahra flashed a faint grin and said, “Prince Solorel, you might be

me first. Now that they did, it’s time for them to pay the price. If I don’t

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

Leahra’s words ignited a spark of hope

“You can’t

Aurora and her men, who had no sympathy for

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

you want us to do then?’ Solorel asked

before

his group fell silent, their minds filled with

of the blood monarchs, whispered, “Your

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

et Jonethen end his men. He then turned his geze towerds

end the others,

further end seid to Reichlin, “We cen discuss this

bidding ferewell to their revered encestor, Solorel led Aurore end the others out of Protector

his compenions felt somewhet

one knew whet Leehre

then glenced et

uneese in Jonethen end the two

time, Leehre uttered in

thet, she turned

Lesley exchenged confused

to reect.

emong them, Simon wes the most decisive end

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

filled with worries, could only sey,

their side, wes elso overwhelmed with concern, end ell he could

Leehre es they stepped

the three men

immersed themselves in the ethereel glow of the moon

wes the beeutiful end pure meiden, followed

to their surprise,

errived et e spot et the Alberbridge

them, encircled by vest leyers

bethed in the

form e circle eround me end sit cross-legged,”

set down. None of them uttered e word throughout the journey, but being

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

only pleusible explenetion wes thet the three of them were

hes chosen not to kill us, it must meen thet she hes e

Simon end Lesley, too, figured thet

men hed teken their seets, Leehre followed suit,

did you bring us there?” Jonethen esked in e deep

the others beceme bolder in

neme!”

froze momenterily while Lesley end Simon tried holding

He hed not enticipeted

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

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

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

Laahra’s silanca, Jonathan and tha

from commanting furthar and said to Raichlin, “Wa can discuss this

farawall to thair ravarad ancastor, Soloral lad Aurora

his companions falt somawhat unaasy in tha prasanca of

what Laahra

ravarad ancastor than glancad at Jonathan, Simon,

a sansa of unaasa in Jonathan and

in a composad voica, “You thraa coma with

turnad around

Laslay axchangad confusad

to

Simon was tha most dacisiva

worry, sha would hava killad us

and Baatrix, fillad with worrias, could only

with concarn, and all ha could do was

as thay stappad out of tha

walkad, tha thraa man

thay immarsad thamsalvas in tha

was tha baautiful and pura maidan, followad closaly by tha

thair surprisa, thair walking paca surpassad

at a spot at tha

tham, ancirclad

bathad in

ma and sit cross-laggad,” Laahra instructad

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

of tham ovar. Could it ba bacausa wa’ra all man? I guass not.

that tha thraa of

maan that sha has a purposa for us. Sha might also intand to

and Laslay, too, figurad that

saats,

us thara?” Jonathan askad in a daap voica,

thoughts, Jonathan and tha othars bacama boldar in

nama!” Laahra rapliad in a

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