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.

longer buried in snow, but lying on a warm bed instead. The bed was quite firm, and he could feel a quilt under his

he wasn’t dead. Amidst the most difficult time, he had managed to keep the spark in his cerebral domain alive. Stubbornly, he refused to allow it to be

kerosene lamp, it did not matter how weak the spark was. As long as it was not completely extinguished, it could surely ignite

was in, he would be able to make a swift recovery once he replenished his energy as long

felt much warmer, and he could feel that his spirit had

he realized his body

At the same time, he could

“Yeverie!” Jonathan exclaimed happily.

Yeverie was

as he realized that he and Yeverie had been saved. The sleeping

Jonathan struggled to pull the zipper

of light entered his

cave that barely allowed any

soundly asleep. Although her body appeared to be

no longer

he realized that there was someone standing at the

toward the entrance. They must be

the cave, Jonathan saw a young man clad in a knight’s

twenties and looked

on the man’s waist, and

far too much despair in this hellhole, he finally encountered another living

Jonathan called out in

silver armor glanced at Jonathan indifferently and did

voice, Jonathan bowed deeply and

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

behaved himself in front of his

the knight in silver armor asked, “You and your

knight spoke

have any difficulties communicating in Ustranasian. Curiously, he asked, “Exiled land? What do you

exiled land?” A strange

head in response.

armor’s eyes gleamed as he asked, “Where do you come from, and why do you dress so strangely? When I found you and your companion, you were both frozen blocks of ice.

knight in silver armor was all

he had come across Jonathan and Yeverie who were buried in the snow by chance

surprised to discover that the two frozen human popsicles

in silver armor decided to save Jonathan

obvious that he was incredibly

about the knight and the world that they were currently

almost certain that he had arrived in

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

breath the moment

from his pocket and

a black colored fruit that was about the size

it after peeling the skin,” the knight in silver

Jonathan exclaimed,