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.

Three in his cultivation, making his physical strength unparalleled. With a single punch,

punch of his would be able to down

that Jonathan found himself

with a move called Nestling Fist. Astonishingly, he effortlessly caught Jonathan's punch, causing all of Jonathan's strength to dissipate into

impassive, it

in disbelief. With his formidable

abrupt motion, Tristan delivered

motion,

excruciating pain in his chest as if his organs had shifted. The

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

of blood. He glanced

this was an illusion, why did

were an illusion, he shouldn't be deceived

Rhiannon was in a dire situation. Maisie had her by the neck, rendering her

to push Maisie away proving futile as her eyes remained

powerless to save Rhiannon, for Tristan had already closed

the air to crash heavily onto the ground, coughing

terror surged through Jonathan. He saw Tristan as his eternal nightmare. Hatred swelled inside him, yet he felt

a desperate attempt to escape, Jonathan struggled to crawl backward, his fear of

were turning white, seemingly inching closer to

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

Terror consumed Jonathan.

next instance, an overwhelming hatred filled

if I'm going to die, I'll

his father, but he had no right to bear that title. Jonathan refused to let him be an eternal shadow, and

his teeth, Jonathan lifted his head, fixing a fierce glare

descended, something changed within Jonathan. A surge of strength coursed through his

Jonathan pushed back with

struck Jonathan, and he finally understood what was

unafraid, you become insignificant!" With newfound confidence, Jonathan leaped up and

delivered

impact, Jonathan's fist struck

transforming into billowing black smoke

how it

a sudden

wasn't truly infinite; it symbolized people's inner fears. As long as fear resided in one's heart,

concerned glance at

swiftly but refrained from intervening in

could defeat that fear for

"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, then don't let

But at that moment, something shifted within her.