I Am Unstoppable

Chapter 517 A Matter Of Life and Death

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.

physical strength unparalleled. With a single punch, he wielded

would be

was a regrettable circumstance that Jonathan found himself facing Tristan—the Demon

Fist. Astonishingly, he effortlessly caught Jonathan's

Tristan remained impassive, it left Jonathan

his formidable might, how could

In an abrupt motion, Tristan delivered a swift

In an abrupt motion, Tristan delivered a

to 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

a mouthful of blood and touched the crimson liquid on

the smell of blood. He glanced up

an illusion, why did the

he shouldn't be deceived

had her by the neck, rendering

filled Rhiannon's face, her feeble attempts to push Maisie away proving futile

save Rhiannon, for Tristan had already closed in on

through the air to crash heavily onto the ground, coughing up yet more

surged through Jonathan. He saw Tristan as his eternal nightmare. Hatred swelled inside him, yet he felt utterly powerless to resist, with no chance of

to escape, Jonathan struggled to crawl backward, his

turning white, seemingly inching closer to her demise at

loomed over Jonathan, lifting his foot and slowly pressing it toward Jonathan's

Terror consumed Jonathan.

next instance, an overwhelming

to die, I'll face Tristan courageously, he

but he had no right to bear that title. Jonathan refused to let

teeth, Jonathan lifted his head, fixing a fierce

Jonathan. A surge of strength coursed

to exert pressure, but Jonathan pushed back with all his

Jonathan, and he

unafraid, you become insignificant!"

he delivered a powerful

Jonathan's

transforming into billowing black smoke once again and vanishing

that's how

a sudden

it symbolized people's inner fears. As long as

Jonathan cast a concerned glance at Rhiannon,

her swiftly but refrained from intervening

Rhiannon's fears, and no one else could defeat that

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,

moment, something shifted within her. Her eyes widened, and

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