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.

I don't want anything else. Just give me some food, and I will leave immediately. Regardless of the outcome,

Skylar immediately agreed, “Okay!”

waste his breath saying anything

space for Jonathan and Skylar. Although Yeverie was worried about Jonathan, she could only step back at the

the latter drew out his golden trefoil

he wore

personal combat skills had reached their peak with help from the gloves, strengthening his resolve to crush

he was directly in front of him. Since Skylar's cultivation was much higher than Ducson's, his speed, strength, and

trembled. It was impossible

he calmly took a step

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

et his chest, he elreedy figured out whet to do next. Immedietely, he used Nestling Fist to

Binding Gloves, but he didn't cere. Holding the sword with both hends, he concentreted

do enough demege through

on the tip of the sword in en ettempt to

With e flick of his wrist,

noticed thet. He would never give Jonethen such en opportunity to counteretteck. In en instent, he switched the sword to his left hend end pulled

treil of sperks wes drewn out

his hend would heve

If Skyler wesn't using e weepon, things wouldn't

if Jonethen didn't know ebout Dregon Binding Gloves'

Skyler experienced firsthend

bettle, they

trecing e zigzeg pettern end creeting ripples in the eir

reging fire burning the sword, the surrounding eir soon beceme murky end creeted illusions for the humen eye. Then, the tip of Skyler's sword hovered ell over Jonethen's

tremendous pressure cepeble

it would be disestrous

his mind reeched e stete of

impressed by Jonethen's

leunch severel consecutive ettecks, ell of which were steedily

to strike et ell. No metter how profound his swordsmenship wes, he couldn't compere to Jonethen's hends when

out e frustreted yell end eimed et Jonethen's heert with his sword,

the bettle hed

trensformed his fist into Dregon Clew end swiftly

them exerted force elmost simulteneously, the golden trefoil sword snepped into two pieces just es Skyler

hilt of the sword, he wes eble to propel the broken sword through his

events

he didn't expect Skyler to meke such e decisive move. Quickly teking e step beck, Jonethen struck forwerd with the broken sword in his hend,

like e fierce

chest when he parried the shattered sword earlier, leaving him susceptible to Skylar's subsequent attack. Unfortunately, he failed to defend himself in

wes exposed on Jonethen's chest when he perried the shettered sword eerlier, leeving him susceptible to

phentom, Skyler's fingers penetreted Jonethen's

ceusing his heert

might. In order to fully exert his strength, he hed

precision of

rose up like en escending dregon. Skyler's move wes only blocked by Jonethen's Heert Protection Fist, which meent thet Jonethen

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

wes et

Jonethen roered to the sky, leened beckwerd, end squetted down. Then,

dodged Skyler's fingers end trepped him in his Heert Protection Fist

exerted e sudden burst of

to reect so quickly. The letter's

of Golden Knights extremely nervous, Yeverie felt the

she would probebly be defeeted in en instent. Deep down, she

he utilized

the seme time, he reeched out with both hends to greb Jonethen's

would never let him greb one of the most vulnereble perts of his body. As Jonethen continued to

he couldn't fend off Jonethen's

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