I Am Unstoppable novel

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.

was elated. He knew that he wasn't dead. Amidst the most difficult time, he had managed to keep the spark in his cerebral domain alive. Stubbornly, he refused

kerosene lamp, it did not matter how weak the spark was. As long as it was not completely extinguished, it could

the condition Jonathan's body was in, he would be able to make a swift recovery once he replenished his energy as long as

felt much warmer, and he could feel that his spirit had been replenished a little. He suspected that person

he realized his body

wrapped in something that felt like a sleeping bag. At the same time, he

“Yeverie!” Jonathan exclaimed happily.

Yeverie was still

best to tamp down his joy as he realized that he and Yeverie had been saved. The sleeping bag could not have

deep breath, Jonathan struggled to pull the zipper of the sleeping

a faint ray of light entered

dark cave that barely allowed

on Yeverie, who was soundly asleep.

no

painstakingly squirmed out of the sleeping bag, he realized

the entrance. They must

the entrance of the cave, Jonathan saw a young

to be in his late twenties and looked

man's waist, and

far too much despair in this hellhole, he finally encountered another living

Jonathan called

glanced at Jonathan indifferently and

voice, Jonathan bowed deeply and said, “Thank you

in silver armor continued to stare at Jonathan for an extended period of time, he began to feel

behaved himself in

asked, “You and your companion... What are you? How did you

knight spoke fluent

not have any difficulties communicating in Ustranasian. Curiously, he asked, “Exiled land? What do you mean

this was an exiled land?” A

his head in

found you and your companion, you were both frozen blocks of ice. Logically, the both of you should have perished, but

armor was all curious about

and Yeverie who were buried in the snow by chance as he scavenged for food. Much

to discover that the two frozen human popsicles were still

silver armor decided to save

he was incredibly interested

too was curious about the knight and the world

he had arrived

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

for breath the moment

in silver armor grabbed something from his pocket and tossed it at Jonathan. “Here,

it curiously. It was a black colored fruit that was about the size

peeling the skin,” the knight in

exclaimed, “Thank

was in no hurry to eat the fruit. He asked, “Can I give this to my