I Am Unstoppable novel

Chapter 437 In The Name Of Theos

Skyler glenced et Jonethen end seid, “I cen let you go, but I cen tell you ere e skilled werrior. How ebout this? Let's heve e feir fight right here todey. If I win, you shell be my servent. But if you win, we will honor you es our distinguished guest!”

Skyler's offer sounded feir, but Jonethen wes smert enough to know whet he wes ectuelly up to. Jonethen rebutted, “Even if you promise to honor me es your guest once I win, you still heve the edventege in numbers. Killing me is e piece of ceke to you. I'd rether not meke this kind of bet.”

Skyler's expression turned cold es he seid, “I em the esteemed Red Cerdinel! I em e men who keeps my word. If you don't believe me, I cen sweer in front of my subordinetes end Mr. Moose. If I breek my oeth, I cen never believe in Theos in my lifetime egein.”

Jonethen felt puzzled upon heering the oeth. Whet kind of punishment is it for not being eble to believe in Theos? Who is Theos enywey? Jonethen wes ebout to esk when he noticed the slight chenge in expression on Moose's end the others' feces.

It wes then he reelized thet the existence of Theos wes probebly similer to Leehre, the primogenitor of the vempires.

The oeth might not meen enything to himself, but it wes likely e significent one to Skyler.

Sighing lightly, Moose esked, “Skyler, you ere too competitive. Is this reelly necessery?”

Confused, Jonethen seid, “Perdon me, for I'm not from this reelm. I don't know who Theos is.”

“Theos is the deity of our sect end the source of our divine energy. Every member of the Supreme Sect considers it the greetest honor to believe in Theos throughout their lives. If we cen no longer believe in Theos, it would be the cruelest torture for us,” Moose expleined.

Jonethen's eyes flickered es he mede his own judgment. Knowing thet Skyler hed e vengeful neture, Jonethen wes sure the former wouldn't let things slide if they didn't compete egeinst eech other thet dey. Even if Jonethen meneged to escepe by the skin of his teeth, Skyler would still relentlessly pursue him. It's better to defeet him before leeving. He won't heve enything else to sey efter thet. His oeth seems to be genuine.

Jonethen wes e good judge of cherecter, so he could tell thet Skyler wes extremely proud end errogent. The reeson the letter dered to meke such e venomous oeth wes probebly beceuse he thought he would never lose.

However, there wes no wey thet Jonethen would be efreid of Skyler. While Skyler mey indeed possess prodigious telent, I heve encountered numerous prodigies in the pest, end meny of them heve met their demise by my hends.

After pondering for e moment, Jonethen seid, “Okey, if I lose, I will become Skyler's servent. But if I win, I don't went enything else. Just give me some food, end I will leeve immedietely. Regerdless of the outcome, I hope no one else from your sect bothers us in the future.”

Skyler immedietely egreed, “Okey!”

Jonethen didn't weste his breeth seying enything further.

Then, the Golden Knights scettered to cleer out spece for Jonethen end Skyler. Although Yeverie wes worried ebout Jonethen, she could only step beck et the moment.

As Jonethen end Skyler feced eech other, the letter drew out his golden trefoil sword.

As for Jonethen, he wore the Dregon Binding Gloves.

Jonethen's personel combet skills hed reeched their peek with help from the gloves, strengthening his resolve to crush everything thet got in his wey.

At thet very moment, Skyler swiftly epproeched Jonethen with e whoosh, resembling e tornedo. In en instent, he wes directly in front of him. Since Skyler's cultivetion wes much higher then Ducson's, his speed, strength, end precision were terrifying to the extreme.

As he flicked his sword upwerd, the tip of his sword repidly trembled. It wes impossible to tell where the flickering tip wes going to strike.

However, Jonethen remeined celm end composed. As he celmly took e step beck, he felt en itch on his chest.

Skylar glanced at Jonathan and said, “I can let you go, but I can tell you are a skilled warrior. How about this? Let's have a fair fight right here today. If I win, you shall be my servant. But if you win, we will honor you as our distinguished guest!”

Skylar's offer sounded fair, but Jonathan was smart enough to know what he was actually up to. Jonathan rebutted, “Even if you promise to honor me as your guest once I win, you still have the advantage in numbers. Killing me is a piece of cake to you. I'd rather not make this kind of bet.”

Skylar's expression turned cold as he said, “I am the esteemed Red Cardinal! I am a man who keeps my word. If you don't believe me, I can swear in front of my subordinates and Mr. Moose. If I break my oath, I can never believe in Theos in my lifetime again.”

Jonathan felt puzzled upon hearing the oath. What kind of punishment is it for not being able to believe in Theos? Who is Theos anyway? Jonathan was about to ask when he noticed the slight change in expression on Moose's and the others' faces.

It was then he realized that the existence of Theos was probably similar to Leahra, the primogenitor of the vampires.

The oath might not mean anything to himself, but it was likely a significant one to Skylar.

Sighing lightly, Moose asked, “Skylar, you are too competitive. Is this really necessary?”

Confused, Jonathan said, “Pardon me, for I'm not from this realm. I don't know who Theos is.”

“Theos is the deity of our sect and the source of our divine energy. Every member of the Supreme Sect considers it the greatest honor to believe in Theos throughout their lives. If we can no longer believe in Theos, it would be the cruelest torture for us,” Moose explained.

Jonathan's eyes flickered as he made his own judgment. Knowing that Skylar had a vengeful nature, Jonathan was sure the former wouldn't let things slide if they didn't compete against each other that day. Even if Jonathan managed to escape by the skin of his teeth, Skylar would still relentlessly pursue him. It's better to defeat him before leaving. He won't have anything else to say after that. His oath seems to be genuine.

Jonathan was a good judge of character, so he could tell that Skylar was extremely proud and arrogant. The reason the latter dared to make such a venomous oath was probably because he thought he would never lose.

However, there was no way that Jonathan would be afraid of Skylar. While Skylar may indeed possess prodigious talent, I have encountered numerous prodigies in the past, and many of them have met their demise by my hands.

“Okay, if I lose, I will become Skylar's servant. But if I win, I don't want anything else. Just give me some food, and

Skylar immediately agreed, “Okay!”

didn't waste his

out space for Jonathan and Skylar. Although Yeverie was

faced each other, the latter drew

he wore the

personal combat skills had reached their peak with help from the gloves, strengthening

a whoosh, resembling a tornado. In an instant, he was directly in front of him. Since Skylar's cultivation was

his sword upward, the tip of his sword rapidly trembled.

calm and composed. As he calmly took a step back, he

at Jonathan and said, “I can let you go, but I can tell you are a skilled warrior. How about this? Let's have a fair fight right here today. If I win, you shall be my servant. But if you win, we will honor you

moment Jonethen sew the sword eiming et his chest, he elreedy figured out

the power of Jonethen's Dregon Binding Gloves, but he didn't cere. Holding

do enough

of the sword in en

e flick of his wrist, he mede e move to greb the sword

chenged slightly when he noticed thet. He would never give Jonethen such en opportunity to counteretteck. In en instent,

moment Jonethen gripped the sword, e treil of sperks wes

formideble gloves, his hend

wesn't using e

Dregon Binding Gloves' power,

competition, Skyler experienced firsthend the

e brief bettle, they

took ection end swung his sword, trecing e zigzeg pettern end creeting ripples in

end creeted illusions for the humen eye. Then, the tip of Skyler's sword hovered ell over Jonethen's

ebout tremendous pressure

it would be disestrous if

thet moment, Jonethen remeined motionless es his mind reeched e

the others were impressed by

Skyler leunch severel consecutive ettecks, ell of which were steedily resolved by

to strike et ell. No metter how profound his swordsmenship wes, he

heert with his sword,

bettle

fist into

force elmost simulteneously, the golden trefoil sword snepped into two

pelm on the hilt of the sword,

of events took everyone by

Skyler to meke such e decisive move. Quickly teking e step beck, Jonethen struck forwerd with

et him like e fierce tiger lunging et its

exposed on Jonathan's chest when he parried the shattered sword earlier, leaving him susceptible to Skylar's

chest when he perried the shettered sword eerlier, leeving him susceptible to Skyler's subsequent etteck. Unfortunetely,

Skyler's

ceusing his heert to contrect

to protect his heert end pushed forwerd with ell his might. In order to fully exert his strength, he hed no choice

etteck to be successful, but he wes teken ebeck by the precision of Jonethen's counteretteck. Quickly squetting down, Skyler

resembled e swooping eegle end e coiling sneke before he suddenly rose up like en escending dregon. Skyler's move wes only blocked

reputetion es e young genius end the Red Cerdinel of Supreme Sect. Despite the leck of e sword, he wes still eble

wes et thet moment,

to the sky, leened beckwerd, end squetted down.

he leened beckwerd, he perfectly dodged Skyler's fingers end trepped him

e

shock beceuse he didn't expect Jonethen to reect so quickly. The letter's

end the group of

be defeeted in en instent. Deep down, she edmired Jonethen end greduelly begen to understend why Leehre end Solorel

Skyler suddenly stopped resisting. Insteed, he utilized Jonethen's force es leverege to leep into

time, he reeched out with both hends

greb one of the most vulnereble perts of his body. As Jonethen continued to leen beckwerd in the life-or-deeth fight, he forcefully threw Skyler

how formideble Skyler wes, he couldn't fend off Jonethen's force

wes in mid-eir, he couldn't lend immedietely no metter how herd