Chapter 431 Moranta And The Main World

After partially recovering their stamina, Jonathan and Yeverie set out at a slow pace and continued on their journey.

Although Yeverie felt much better, Jonathan was growing weaker.

Prolonged exposure to cold environments eventually used up the stored energy in their bodies, and it was the type of cold that was lethal in prolonged exposure.

As Jonathan's and Yeverie's cultivation was strong, they would still survive if they could keep their energies replenished. No matter how freezing the place was, they had nothing to fear.

However, they've had nothing to eat. Thus, it prevented them from replenishing their energies. There was nothing the two of them could do about it.

After all, one could not make bricks without straw, and that was presently the condition Jonathan and Yeverie were in.

It did not matter how strong their cultivation was. If their physical bodies suffered too much and their energies were not replenished, there would be no way out.

Three days later, Jonathan and Yeverie were buried in the snow. Their minds were a blur as they held onto each other tightly. Their bodies were so cold that they were frozen, and their blood was close to coagulating. Soon, they could no longer move.

Even their consciousness began to blur.

However, they were not yet dead as they instinctively managed to retain the small spark—the last bit of consciousness in their cerebral domain.

Jonathan felt an incredible amount of resentment and regret as his consciousness faded. At the same time, he felt betrayed by Leahra.

If it had not been for the vampire primogenitor's cunning plan, he would not have come here. If he had run out, there could have been a slim chance of survival.

In that brief moment, several thoughts flitted across Jonathan's mind.

He had unfinished business to attend to. He wanted to immediately rush back and become the ruler once again. He wanted to take down Edward personally, force Tristan to kneel before his mother's grave, and make Ignatius prostrate before him.

Jonathan could not let go of the hatred and resentment he harbored.

Unfortunately, there was nothing he could do about it at the moment.

Soon, he was no longer able to keep the drowsiness at bay, he felt his own body relaxing in that instant.

As the pain vanished, he felt his body enveloped in a warm and comforting sensation. It was as if he had returned to his mother's womb, and he felt himself surrounded by amniotic fluid.

Unable to hold it up further, Jonathan closed his eyes and fell asleep.

He was so tired that he fell into deep slumber.

Had Jonathan and Yeverie been ordinary people, they would most certainly be heading toward death.

However, they managed to hang onto their last breaths.

Jonathan had no idea how much time passed as he found himself cocooned by darkness.

Gradually, he regained consciousness and slowly opened his eyes.

Although Jonathan's surroundings were still pitch black after he opened his eyes, his acute senses detected the change in the place where he slept.

He was no longer buried in snow, but lying on a warm bed instead. The bed was quite firm, and he could feel a quilt under his body.

he wasn't dead. Amidst the most difficult time, he had managed to keep the spark in his cerebral domain alive. Stubbornly, he refused to allow it to

how weak the spark was.

body was in, he would be able to make a swift recovery once he replenished his energy as long as

feel that his spirit had been replenished a little. He suspected that person had fed

his body

stretch his hand, he found himself wrapped in something that felt like a sleeping bag. At the same time, he could feel a person's soft body next to his. He

“Yeverie!” Jonathan exclaimed happily.

Yeverie

tamp down his joy as he realized that he and Yeverie had

in a deep breath, Jonathan struggled to

a faint ray of

cave

soundly asleep. Although her

life was no

bag, he realized that there was someone standing at the entrance of the

the entrance. They must be the person who saved Yeverie

the cave, Jonathan saw a young man clad in a knight's attire and a

be in his late twenties and

on the man's waist, and he

too much despair in this hellhole, he finally encountered

called out

knight in silver armor glanced at Jonathan indifferently and

bowed deeply and said, “Thank

stare at Jonathan for an extended period

behaved himself in front

asked, “You and your companion...

spoke

did not have any difficulties communicating in Ustranasian. Curiously, he

an exiled land?” A strange look flashed in the knight in

his head in response. “I

why do you dress so strangely? When I found you and your companion, you were both frozen blocks of ice. Logically, the

armor was all curious

come across Jonathan and Yeverie who were buried in the snow by chance as he scavenged

incredibly surprised to discover that the

silver armor decided to

was obvious that he was

the knight and the world that they

almost certain that he had arrived in

my companion and I came from. More importantly, I don't know where this place is.” His words were slightly labored

the

something from his pocket and tossed it at Jonathan. “Here, eat

proffered item and eyed it curiously. It was a

can eat it after peeling the skin,” the knight

Jonathan exclaimed, “Thank

fruit. He asked, “Can I

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