I Am Unstoppable novel

Chapter 354 Novem Aeternus Formation

A flash of light flickered in the sky. It was accompanied by a ray of purple light, and they suddenly appeared before Wretched.

Both Jonathan and Wretched immediately realized that the purple light was actually a purple floral throne. The petals of the flower slowly stopped spinning. Then Mabel jumped off it.

At the same time, Jonathan noticed Tristan. He cried out in excitement, “Lance!”

Tristan gave Jonathan an icy glance and ignored him. He looked at Wretched and asked, “Are you Wretched the Great?”

His indifferent tone was laced with arrogance.

Any capable being would be somewhat conceited no matter how humble they portrayed themselves to be.

Wretched was also an untamed being. When it took in Tristan's haughty demeanor, it immediately changed its demeanor as well. In a flat tone, it asked, “I am. What's up?”

Before Tristan could say anything, Mabel came to Jonathan's side and whispered to him, “This isn't Lance; this is Tristan Cadman the Demon Emperor.”

Jonathan was stunned.

Why does Tristan Cadman, the Demon Emperor, share the same appearance as Lance Cadman, the Emperor of Chanaea? Are they brothers? If they are, then I'm surprised by how capable these brothers are! One is a Demon Emperor, and the other is the Emperor of Chanaea!

“Why is the Demon Emperor here?” Jonathan asked. “Wretched has promised me not to kill civilians.”

The colors drained out of Mabel's face. She stole a glance at the Demon Emperor before turning to look at Wretched. She was stumped. Evidently, she had done something she should not have done. “Cacodemon, I wanted to ask the Demon Emperor to stop you, not kill you. I don't bear any ill intentions toward you.”

Wretched turned to look at Mabel before giving her a small smile. “I know. Don't worry. He won't be able to kill me.”

Tristan chuckled quietly. “You're arrogant.”

Wretched did not dare to underestimate Tristan, however. It was a sensitive being, and it could sense that the Demon Emperor was unlike all others. It was clear that the Demon Emperor was vastly different from Galad.

“You're even more arrogant than I am,” Wretched retorted.

Tristan nodded. “All right. Let's start now.”

“Wait!” Jonathan cried out at Tristan.

Tristan was annoyed. A trivial character like Jonathan was someone he could easily kill. He waved his arm without even sparing a glance at Jonathan.

Instantly, a powerful wave of energy launched toward Jonathan's chest.

It was formless, but it was no imaginary force.

It came so quickly that Jonathan did not even have the time to defend himself.

Jonathan was about to knock on death's door, and his murderer, Tristan, was a man who killed unimportant people like Jonathan without batting an eye.

However, Wretched suddenly made a move. It stood in front of Jonathan.

The attack slammed into Wretched, but Wretched remained still as if it was fine.

Sure enough, Wretched was fine. There was no way Wretched would be killed so easily.

In a frigid tone, Wretched said to Tristan, “Jonathan is my friend, and those who try to kill my friend shall die!”

Wretched, today will be the day you die! The will of the Heavenly Law you speak of is your death set in stone! Me being here to kill you is what the Heavens want. You're a pretty good enemy, and you've been around for a thousand years. Killing you means doing good for the

kill me. No one

rock! What you've been cultivating has been your physical body, but your body will wilt and rot eventually. Only the primordial spirit can go up against the Heavens. Your body

Wretched's expression darkened.

Wretched, was moved by Wretched's earlier

he realized the difference between the Demon Emperor and

of Chanaea's heart was on his country. He was a man of benevolence

was a selfish being

was the fundamental difference between

the

then muttered under his breath, “After all these years, I've

in the air, and it knew it was because of the Demon Emperor's presence. That

to go against

very second, Jonathan realized what

All those obstacles had not been able to stop Wretched from regaining its memory and becoming Wretched the

slaughter anyone anymore, Tristan had still

if it was

how hard

helplessness crept into

he and Mabel stared at the scene

not blame Mabel for making things turn out this way, for he felt

the air was palpable, and the battle between Wretched and Tristan was

then, a funky voice sounded out

I came in time. I nearly missed this grand

was speechless. It was

toward the

Wretched, “Do continue! We're not going to disturb the two of

before saying, “You were the one who revealed

Sorry about that, Demon

shot out his palm

Bam!

before crashing onto the ground. Jeff and Mabel were startled, and once they recollected

face was pale, and when he sat upright, he coughed out a mouthful of blood. He muttered, “Damn, Demon Emperor, you're impressive. There's never been anyone who can injure me, but I couldn't even hold my ground against one attack

of Immortal Stage, but you

If he had used thirty, I would have died. Damn, these people are

was already a Level Nine Immortal Stage cultivator, but he could

from his fated death? What a joke. Galad called himself a holy master, but

havoc, the Emperor of Chanaea and the Divine Emperor had to

that mean the Demon Emperor

then, Tristan and Wretched

body expanded. It dashed toward Tristan,

rooted to his spot. In the next

thirty meters back

it, Tristan

“Too weak,” he remarked.

air a distance

of subordinates, the creatures did not dare to