I Am Unstoppable

After finishing her words, Maisie turned her head around.

Jonathan and Rhiannon glimpsed the back of Maisie's head, and it shocked them beyond words.

The sight was gruesome—her skull had been cracked open, bloodied, and infested with maggots.

Even the usually composed Jonathan couldn't hold back the wave of nausea that washed over him.

At the same time, Rhiannon felt a sharp surge of acidity in her stomach.

Jonathan took a deep breath, reminding Rhiannon once again, "It's all an illusion."

Tristan's icy gaze bore into Jonathan, his words dripping with venom. "You and your mother, Paige, both deserve death. I should've ended you, an abomination, over two decades ago. Now, as you become my demonic tribulation, your demise is even more justified."

Tristan's mention of Jonathan's mother struck a nerve, and his eyes instantly turned a fiery shade of red, consumed by fury. "Tristan, it was you who exploited my mother in your drunken haze. How dare you speak ill of her?"

"Despicable creature!" Tristan sneered, saying, "What, you think you've grown strong enough to challenge me now? If you miss your lowly mother so much, I'll send you to meet her right now!"

Each word pierced Jonathan's heart like a dagger.

In that moment, an overwhelming wave of agony washed over Jonathan.

His profound anguish stemmed from the crushing realization of their insignificance and unbearable existence, both his and his mother's.

He, too, longed for the affection of his parents, for he was a living, breathing human being with the same desires and emotions.

Yet, to his father, he amounted to nothing.

With a sudden roar, Jonathan declared, "Tristan, whether you're real or an illusion, it doesn't matter. Today, I will crush you!" As he finished speaking, he unleashed the powerful Stormwind Fist without hesitation.

"Do you really think you can cast your magic?" Tristan's face was impassive.

Jonathan was also stunned. It was then he found that he couldn't unleash the Stormwind Fist.

It seems as though the elemental energy had disappeared from their surroundings.

Previously, Jonathan and Rhiannon's spiritual consciousness relied on the divine power within their cerebral domain, so they did not depend on elemental energy.

And now, when Jonathan wanted to harness the elemental energy, he realized that there was no elemental power in the air at all.

Jonathan stood there, stunned, his heart consumed by an overwhelming hatred for Tristan. It was a level of loathing he had never experienced before in his life.

With a fierce roar, he exclaimed, "Tristan, even without magic, I will kill you!" After he finished speaking, the power of his vitality erupted around him.

His body surged with blood as if a divine dragon was coursing through his veins.

With a single stride, Jonathan was instantly in front of Tristan. Then, Jonathan threw a fierce punch toward Tristan's abdomen.

unparalleled. With a single punch, he wielded the

punch of his would be able to down ten

regrettable circumstance that Jonathan found himself

countered with a move called Nestling Fist. Astonishingly, he effortlessly caught

remained impassive,

possible?" Jonathan exclaimed in disbelief. With his formidable might, how could Tristan overpower him without

an abrupt motion, Tristan delivered

abrupt motion, Tristan delivered

evade the attack. He was sent hurtling through the air, feeling excruciating pain in his chest as if his organs had shifted. The impact propelled him heavily into the

Jonathan spewed a mouthful of blood and touched the crimson liquid on the

of blood. He glanced

an illusion, why did the

he shouldn't be

her by the neck, rendering her unable to wield any elemental

face, her feeble attempts to push Maisie away proving futile as

to save Rhiannon, for Tristan had already closed in on

propelling Jonathan through the air to crash heavily onto the ground, coughing

eternal nightmare. Hatred

attempt to escape, Jonathan struggled to crawl backward, his fear of Tristan overpowering any

other side, Rhiannon's eyes were turning white, seemingly

over Jonathan, lifting his foot and slowly pressing it toward Jonathan's head. This seemed to be the definitive end

Terror consumed Jonathan.

the next instance, an overwhelming

if I'm going to die, I'll face Tristan courageously, he

Jonathan refused to let him be

teeth, Jonathan lifted his head,

something changed within Jonathan. A surge of strength coursed through his body, and he reached out, grabbing hold of Tristan's

pressure, but Jonathan pushed back

revelation struck Jonathan, and he finally

Once I'm unafraid, you become insignificant!"

delivered a powerful

a resounding impact, Jonathan's fist

way to evade the blow, transforming into billowing black smoke once again and vanishing without a

how it

had a

inner fears. As

glance at Rhiannon, who was

her swiftly but refrained from intervening in Maisie's

Maisie was a manifestation of Rhiannon's fears, and no one else could defeat that fear for her. The only person who could conquer Maisie was

Jonathan spoke to Rhiannon, "Maisie represents your inner fear. To defeat her, you must stop being afraid. Once you no longer fear her, she loses her power over you." He paused and added, "Rhiannon, if you believe you didn't do anything wrong back then,

as she trembled all over. But at that moment, something shifted within