I Am Unstoppable

Chapter 220

Based on Jonathan's observation, the footprints and hoofprints here were not deliberately left behind. Content is © by NôvelDrama.Org.

Jonathan closed his eyes. He wanted to see if he could obtain some secrets from the past in an extremely quiet state.

However, it was all in vain.

There would be residual information in the magnetic field after the occurrences of certain things. However, major changes had taken place here. Thus, all magnetic field information had been disrupted.

Jonathan could not feel anything, except for a slight trace of a warm aura.

It was dark and humid here. Yet, he felt a faint warm aura in the most sensitive area of his brain.

It was like the smell of chemicals in the air after a bomb explosion.

Jonathan knew that something supernatural must have happened on this Holy Boulder.

That was why there was this lingering smell.

However, Jonathan had no idea what had happened exactly.

Five minutes later, Jonathan jumped down from the Holy Boulder.

He waited for a while, but he did not see Lailah coming back up. So he jumped down from the entrance

of the cave as well.

It was also a steep tunnel, and Jonathan slid for almost twenty meters before finally landing on the ground.

He looked up and saw Lailah, who was in a daze.

It was a narrow cave with less than ten square meters.

This cave was probably dug by the Ustranasions.

Those Ustranasions had been trying to dig for treasures here, but they had given up in the end.

It was dark, hot, humid, and musty in this cave. It looked just like an ordinary cave, and there was nothing special about it.

Lailah turned around and said to Jonathan, “There's nothing here.” Her voice was full of disappointment.

Jonathan looked around, not knowing what to say.

Lailah said again, “Did you find anything up there?”

Jonathan replied in a deep voice, “The footprints and hoofprints on the Holy Boulder were not artificially carved. The boulder will turn soft when there's a change in temperature. When someone steps on it, it feels like stepping on soft mud. Those footprints seemed to be left under that circumstance. I also felt a faint warm aura. I think it was left over as the temperature became too high when these footprints were

created. It means that there's a possibility that the prophet rode this boulder to listen to God's teaching. Even if the prophet did not listen to the teaching, something supernatural must have happened here.”

A trace of excitement finally crossed Lailah's face. “The increase in the temperature must be caused by someone who used mana to move the boulder. But the boulder is too heavy. So when there's friction with the mana, there'll be such a reaction.”

“Your analysis makes senses,” said Jonathan.

“But we still don't have any information about the Sinai Bible. This is our last clue. If we can't find anything there, what should we do next?”

“Lailah, we can't give up until the very last moment. These few days, we've been taking the same routes as the others. So we got the same information as everyone else too. In this case, we have to do the opposite.”

Lailah's eyes lit up. “The opposite? How?”

“I once practiced a technique. When I was cultivating, I tried to dig and search for it, but it didn't work.” He was referring to the previous incident when he had used the technique of Requiem to find Haemocore. At that time, he could not find Haemocore but had sensed it instead. “Then I stopped digging, but I tried to sense it. In the end, I found what I looked for.”

“Is it the explosive power that you suddenly have?”

The memory of how Jonathan had defeated Lucio was still vivid in her mind.

A power that could let the final stage of Nascent Soul defeat the middle stage of Celestial Soul was absolutely terrifying.

With no intention of hiding it from Lailah, Jonathan said, “That's right. People who come here are here to look for King Sergiu's treasures. They often come and go in a hurry. None of them will calm down and feel the atmosphere and environment here. What is this place? This is the ruins of the Sacred Temple, which has a turbulent history. The treasures could be stolen, but the remaining spirit will not go away. I propose we stay here for two days and see if we can find anything in silence. If we find nothing, we'll go to the Crying Wall and stay for two more days. If it still doesn't work... then there's nothing else that I can do.”

“Okay. We'll go with what you've proposed,” Lailah said.

Jonathan's words gave hope to Lailah, who was initially overwhelmed by despair.

The two stayed in the cave. They found a place and sat down against the cave wall.

Leslie, who was waiting for them up there, was probably really mad right now.

However, they did not care about him at all.

The ventilation in the cave was really bad, and it was hot.

Both Jonathan and Lailah were soaked in sweat.

They sat cross-legged and began to cultivate.

No ordinary man could stay long and calm down in this place.

However, Jonathan and Lailah were highly cultivated. They could force themselves to calm down.

Soon, both of them entered a state of meditation and remained motionless.

At the same time, they were sweating profusely.

The scent on Lailah's body was mixed with sweat. It smelled so good that it could trigger a man's hormone.

The two of them would not have foul-smelling sweat because their bodies were as clear as crystal, without any impurities.

Time ticked by.

However, Jonathan and Lailah did not find anything, even in an extremely quiet state.

Two hours had passed, and the two of them looked as though they had taken a sauna in there.

It was still bearable if they were to continue searching for treasures around, but just sitting like that was definitely a torment.

Nevertheless, Jonathan and Lailah did not complain a single word.

They leaned against the wall and fell asleep after a while.

At eight o'clock the next morning, they woke up, but they did not discover anything new.

Since they had decided to stay here for two days, they did not give up and continued to cultivate.

As night fell, they fell asleep again.

They started to get used to the temperature in the cave, and they stopped sweating.

They were finally at peace after a long time.

That night, when they were asleep, Jonathan had a weird dream.

He dreamed of a man who was dressed in a royal robe, wearing a crown, and in his fifties.

His face was full of beard, and his eyes were sharp.

Jonathan had an intuition that this man was King Sergiu.

Jonathan saw the Sacred Temple in his dream. The temple was intact, and its ground was as smooth as a mirror.

King Sergiu was standing in front of the Holy Boulder, and there were several things enshrined on the boulder. They were the Holy Chest and the Sinai Bible.

The Bible was in all black, and it looked very ordinary.

The Holy Chest looked common too, and it seemed that it was made of soapwood.

Right then, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside.

A general in armor quickly stepped in.

He walked up to King Sergiu and knelt down on one knee. “Your Majesty, we're going to lose the city. The Holy Knights are about to break in. Please evacuate quickly, Your Majesty!”

King Sergiu's eyes were cold as he said, “Say Euston, if ten days ago, I did not send the cavalry to the stone gate to defend the southeast army but sent them to the Giant Wood Castle to attack the Holy Knights, what would have been the outcome?”

Euston was stunned for a moment. “But Your Majesty, the Holy Knights' arrival was rather secretive this time. We didn't know about their plan of attack at all ten days ago.”

King Sergiu looked at the Holy Chest and said, “That's right. I knew nothing about the conspiracy of the Holy Knights ten days ago. But now, I do. So I want to use this Holy Chest to bring us back to ten days ago and change the outcome.”

Euston was dumbfounded. “But Your Majesty, the Holy Chest is a divine item. It is a communication tool between you and God. If you use it to change what has happened, I'm afraid there'll be bad consequences.”

“It's okay. Just let me suffer all the bad consequences.” King Sergiu sounded resolute.

He then waved his hand and grabbed the Holy Chest out of thin air.

It was obvious that King Sergiu had used his mana to do that, and it was the mana of a Level Nine Divine Master.

Then, King Sergiu used his mana to move the Holy Chest again.

The Holy Chest suddenly glowed.

The next moment, a library appeared in front of King Sergiu and Euston.

The library was full of books.

Those books were sparkling and did not look like real books.

Each book seemed to represent a year or a certain point in time.

King Sergiu found one of the books and read it aloud.

After that, he disappeared into the sparkle, and so did Euston.

Then, the scene changed.

This time, it was the old King Sergiu standing in front of the Holy Boulder, with the Sinai Bible in his hands.

He flipped open the Sinai Bible, revealing an ordinary black screen.

Jonathan saw nothing other than a black screen.

Right then, King Sergiu activated his mana again.

After the black screen received King Sergiu's mana, it began to show pictures like a TV screen.

It was the image of a vast and starry night.

Suddenly, a light flashed between King Sergiu's eyebrows. The light connected with the black screen, and King Sergiu seemed to be controlled by the power of the Sinai Bible. He was obviously in pain, and he struggled but to no avail.

In the end, King Sergiu died.

Following that, another scene appeared. The Holy Chest and the Sinai Bible were still enshrined on the Holy Boulder, but they remained untouched.

Euston, on the other hand, started writing words on the boulder. It was ancient writing that Jonathan did not know at all.

At that moment, Jonathan woke up with a start.