I Am Unstoppable

After partially recovering their stamina, Jonathan and Yeverie set out at a slow pace and continued on their journey.

Although Yeverie felt much better, Jonathan was growing weaker.

Prolonged exposure to cold environments eventually used up the stored energy in their bodies, and it was the type of cold that was lethal in prolonged exposure.

As Jonathan’s and Yeverie’s cultivation was strong, they would still survive if they could keep their energies replenished. No matter how freezing the place was, they had nothing to fear.

However, they’ve had nothing to eat. Thus, it prevented them from replenishing their energies. There was nothing the two of them could do about it.

After all, one could not make bricks without straw, and that was presently the condition Jonathan and Yeverie were in.

It did not matter how strong their cultivation was. If their physical bodies suffered too much and their energies were not replenished, there would be no way out.

Three days later, Jonathan and Yeverie were buried in the snow. Their minds were a blur as they held onto each other tightly. Their bodies were so cold that they were frozen, and their blood was close to coagulating. Soon, they could no longer move.

Even their consciousness began to blur.

However, they were not yet dead as they instinctively managed to retain the small spark—the last bit of consciousness in their cerebral domain.

Jonathan felt an incredible amount of resentment and regret as his consciousness faded. At the same time, he felt betrayed by Leahra.

If it had not been for the vampire primogenitor’s cunning plan, he would not have come here. If he had run out, there could have been a slim chance of survival.

In that brief moment, several thoughts flitted across Jonathan’s mind.

He had unfinished business to attend to. He wanted to immediately rush back and become the ruler once again. He wanted to take down Edward personally, force Tristan to kneel before his mother’s grave, and make Ignatius prostrate before him.

Jonathan could not let go of the hatred and resentment he harbored.

Unfortunately, there was nothing he could do about it at the moment.

Soon, he was no longer able to keep the drowsiness at bay, he felt his own body relaxing in that instant.

As the pain vanished, he felt his body enveloped in a warm and comforting sensation. It was as if he had returned to his mother’s womb, and he felt himself surrounded by amniotic fluid.

Unable to hold it up further, Jonathan closed his eyes and fell asleep.

He was so tired that he fell into deep slumber.

Had Jonathan and Yeverie been ordinary people, they would most certainly be heading toward death.

However, they managed to hang onto their last breaths.

Jonathan had no idea how much time passed as he found himself cocooned by darkness.

Gradually, he regained consciousness and slowly opened his eyes.

Although Jonathan’s surroundings were still pitch black after he opened his eyes, his acute senses detected the change in the place where he slept.

but lying on a warm bed instead. The bed was quite firm, and he could feel a

time, he had managed to keep the spark in his cerebral domain alive. Stubbornly, he refused to allow it to be

lamp, it did not matter how weak the spark was. As long as it was not

make a swift recovery once he replenished his energy as long

feel that his spirit had been replenished a little. He suspected that person had fed him some

realized his body was still feeling quite

bag. At the same time, he could feel a person’s soft body next to his. He immediately turned over and groped the

“Yeverie!” Jonathan exclaimed happily.

Yeverie was still

best to tamp down his joy as he realized that he and Yeverie had been saved. The sleeping bag could not have appeared from

to pull the zipper

a faint ray of light entered his

in a dark cave that barely allowed any

struggled to sit up and check on Yeverie, who was soundly asleep. Although her body appeared

life was no longer

of the sleeping bag, he realized that there was someone standing

strode toward the entrance. They must be the

saw a young man clad in

appeared to be in his late twenties and looked

trefoil sword hung on the man’s waist, and he stood

Jonathan rejoiced. After experiencing far too much despair in this hellhole, he finally encountered another

Jonathan called out in

glanced at Jonathan indifferently and did not

deeply and

the knight in silver armor continued to stare at Jonathan for an extended period of time, he began to

himself in front of

while, the knight in silver armor asked, “You and your companion… What

knight spoke fluent

any difficulties communicating in Ustranasian. Curiously, he asked,

not know that this was an exiled land?” A

in response. “I have no

you dress so strangely? When I found you and your companion, you were both frozen blocks of ice. Logically, the both of you should have perished, but

silver armor was all curious about

reason he saved them. In fact, he had come across Jonathan and Yeverie who were buried in the snow by chance as he scavenged for food. Much to his surprise, he had dug up

incredibly surprised to discover that the two

the curious knight in silver armor

obvious that he was incredibly

the knight and the world that they

he had arrived in

suddenly explain where my companion and I came from. More importantly, I don’t know where this

the

his pocket

and eyed it curiously. It was a black colored fruit that was about the size of

after peeling the skin,” the

Jonathan exclaimed, “Thank