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!”

to kill me! 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.

kill me. No one in this

body will wilt and rot eventually. Only the primordial spirit can go up against the Heavens. Your body can't do that. I know you have tremendous cell mutations, but I have Novem Aeternus Formation that I can use to extract the variant. Upon losing the variant, you'll just be like

Wretched's expression darkened.

was behind Wretched, was moved by

between the

his country. He was a man

was a selfish being who only

difference

was shocked to find the brothers so different from each

It then muttered under his

and it knew it was because of the

go against the Heavenly

very second, Jonathan realized what

to be killed by the Heavenly Law. All those obstacles had not been able to stop Wretched from regaining

Wretched did not want to slaughter anyone anymore, Tristan

it was Final Destination in

matter how hard

sense of helplessness crept

stared at the

Mabel for making things turn out this

in the air was palpable, and the battle between Wretched

sounded

I came in time. I nearly

was speechless. It was

figures dashed toward the crowd like

arrived, he yelled at Tristan and Wretched, “Do continue! We're not going to disturb the two

at Adonis before saying, “You were the one who revealed

Sorry about that, Demon

else, Tristan shot out his palm at

Bam!

air before crashing onto the ground. Jeff and Mabel were startled,

of blood. He muttered, “Damn, Demon Emperor, you're impressive. There's never

had paled as well. “Adonis, you're already at Level Nine of Immortal Stage, but you can't

used twenty percent of his power. If he had used thirty, I

Immortal Stage cultivator, but

frighteningly mighty is the Demon Emperor? Can Wretched not escape from his fated death? What a joke. Galad called himself a holy master, but he was nothing in the face of the Demon

Emperor of Chanaea and

that mean the Demon Emperor is much more

and Wretched began

toward Tristan, seemingly trying to attack

In the next

thirty meters back

it, Tristan

“Too weak,” he remarked.

air a distance away from

plenty of subordinates, the creatures did not dare to go