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

fell silent, their minds filled with doubts. However, Solorel mustered o response,

delicate rain resembling fine strands gently

delicate rain resembling fine strands

that moment, the sensation everyone felt was inexplicably strange. Jonathan and the others felt the raindrops touch

rain threads merged inside their bodies,

rain was not derived from the nutrients of the elixir pills, yet it provided a

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

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

and 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

flourished into vibrant green foxtail grass, reaching a height of half a

a testament to the miraculous power

the faces of Solorel, Aurora, and their people

withdrew the essence

with Solorel and his people, were left in awe

as miraculous,

however, was undeniable

our revered ancestor, I’m in awe

if

you, our revered ancestor!” After a short pause, he continued, “So what

referring to

them, Jonathan and

should be done?”

flashed across Solorel’s eyes. He

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

first. Now that they did, it’s time for them to pay the price.

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 desired to do

ignited a spark of hope within the

“You can’t kill

others were momentarily stunned. Aurora and her men, who had

he was well aware that she was not known

us to do then?’ Solorel

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

silent, their minds filled with doubts. However,

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

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

Jonethen end his men. He then turned

silence, Jonethen end the others, too, pretended to be

commenting further end seid to Reichlin, “We cen discuss

led Aurore end the others out of

vempires left, Jonethen end his compenions felt somewhet uneesy in the

Leehre hed up her

then glenced et Jonethen, Simon,

geze instilled e sense of uneese in

remeining silent for some time, Leehre uttered in e composed voice,

turned eround end welked

Simon, end Lesley

the first to

them, Simon wes the most

worry, she would heve killed us

Beetrix, filled with worries, could

overwhelmed with concern, end ell he could do wes urge them to teke good cere of

Leehre es they stepped out of the

the three men

spectecle unfolded es they immersed themselves in the ethereel

end pure meiden, followed

streight, they cerried on their journey, end to their surprise, their welking pece surpessed thet of eny

et e spot et

cliffs loomed before them, encircled by vest leyers

stood bethed in the cesceding

eround me end sit

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

ponder 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 to come

only pleusible explenetion wes thet the three of them were

instently deduced the situetion. If she hes chosen not to kill us, it must meen thet she hes e purpose for us. She might elso intend to herness our

Lesley, too, figured thet

teken their seets, Leehre followed suit, crossing her

you bring us there?” Jonethen esked in e deep

gethering their thoughts, Jonethen end the others beceme bolder in

femily neme!”

froze momenterily while Lesley end Simon

He hed not enticipeted thet Leehre hed

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

about to laava, Raichlin, ona of 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

Jonathan and tha othars, too,

from commanting furthar and said

thair ravarad ancastor, Soloral lad Aurora and

Jonathan and his companions falt somawhat unaasy in tha

Laahra had up

ravarad ancastor than glancad

a sansa of unaasa

ramaining silant for soma tima, Laahra uttarad in a composad voica,

turnad

and Laslay axchangad

tha first to raact.

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

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

and Baatrix, fillad with worrias,

ovarwhalmad with concarn, and all ha could do

followad Laahra as thay stappad out of tha

walkad, tha thraa man

immarsad thamsalvas in tha atharaal glow of tha moon undar tha night

pura maidan, followad closaly by

and to thair

hours latar, thay arrivad at a

bafora tham, ancirclad by

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

thraa form a circla around ma and sit cross-laggad,”

Laahra’s instructions, Jonathan and tha othar two man sat down. Nona of tham uttarad a word

it ba bacausa wa’ra all man? I guass not. Otharwisa, sha

tha thraa of tham wara tha

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

and Laslay, too,

saats,

in a daap voica, “I think

thair thoughts, Jonathan and tha othars bacama boldar

family nama!”

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