Chapter 431


    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 ce 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 dayster, 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


    coagting. 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—thest 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 n, he would not havee 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 be 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 rxing in that


    instant.


    As the pain vanished, he felt his body enveloped in a warm andforting 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 theirst 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 ck after he opened his eyes, his acute senses


    detected the change in the ce 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.


    Jonathan was ted. 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 to allow it to be extinguished.


    Like a kerosenemp, it did not matter how weak the spark was. As long as it was notpletely


    extinguished, it could surely ignite again.


    No matter how terrible the condition Jonathan’s body was in, he would be able to make a swift recovery


    once he replenished his energy as long as his spirit was not extinguished.


    Jonathan’s body felt much warmer, and he could feel that his spirit had been replenished a little. He


    suspected that person had fed him some food.


    However, he realized his body was still feeling quite weak.


    As Jonathan tried to 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 immediately turned over and


    groped the other person’s face.


    “Yeverie!” Jonathan eximed happily.


    Next to him, Yeverie was still unconscious.


    Jonathan tried his best to tamp down his joy as he realized that he and Yeverie had been saved. The


    sleeping bag could not have appeared from thin air.


    Sucking in a deep breath, Jonathan struggled to pull the zipper of the sleeping bag open.


    Soon, a faint ray of light entered his sight.


    They were in a dark cave that barely allowed any light inside.


    Jonathan struggled to sit up and check on Yeverie, who was soundly asleep. Although her body


    appeared to be weak, her breathing was quite even.


    Her life was no longer in danger.


    As Jonathan painstakingly squirmed out of the sleeping bag, he realized that there was someone


    standing at the entrance of the cave.


    After getting up, Jonathan strode toward the entrance. They must be the person who saved Yeverie


    and I.


    At the entrance of the cave, Jonathan saw a young man d in a knight’s attire and a silver cloak.


    The man appeared to be in histe twenties and looked like an Anndurn from the middle ages.


    A trefoil sword hung on the man’s waist, and he stood very straight.


    Inwardly, Jonathan rejoiced. After experiencing far too much despair in this hellhole, he finally


    encountered another living person!


    “Hello!” Jonathan called out in Ustranasian.


    The knight in silver armor nced at Jonathan indifferently and did not speak.


    In a deep voice, Jonathan bowed deeply and said, “Thank you for saving our lives.”


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


    feel weirded out.


    Despite that, Jonathan behaved himself in front of his savior.


    After a while, the knight in silver armor asked, “You and yourpanion… What are you? How did you


    arrive in this exilednd?”


    The knight spoke fluent Ustranasian.


    Jonathan did not have any difficultiesmunicating in Ustranasian. Curiously, he asked, “Exilednd?


    What do you mean by that?”


    “You did not know that this was an exilednd?” A strange look shed in the knight in silver armor’s


    eyes.


    Jonathan shook his head in response. “I have no idea.”


    The knight in silver armor’s eyes gleamed as he asked, “Where do youe from, and why do you


    dress so strangely? When I found you and yourpanion, you were both frozen blocks of ice.


    Logically, the both of you should have perished, but why did you not die?”


    The knight in silver armor was all curious about Jonathan and Yeverie.


    That was the main reason he saved them. In fact, he hade across Jonathan and Yeverie who were


    buried in the snow by chance as he scavenged for food. Much to his surprise, he had dug up two


    people.


    He was incredibly surprised to discover that the two frozen human popsicles were still faintly breathing.


    Hence, the curious knight in silver armor decided to save Jonathan and Yeverie.


    It was obvious that he was incredibly interested in them.


    At the same time, Jonathan too was curious about the knight and the world that they were currently in.


    He was almost certain that he had arrived in a dimensional space.


    Immediately, Jonathan said, “It’s difficult for me to suddenly exin where mypanion and I came


    from. More importantly, I don’t know where this ce is.” His words were slightlybored as he settled


    down.


    Jonathan gasped for breath the moment he sat down.


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


    this.”


    Jonathan epted the proffered item and eyed it curiously. It was a ck colored fruit that was about


    the size of a peach.


    “You can eat it after peeling the skin,” the knight in silver armor suggested.


    Gratefully, Jonathan eximed, “Thank you!”


    However, he was in no hurry to eat the fruit. He asked, “Can I give this to mypanion?”


    Slightly stunned by the question, aplicated look appeared in the knight in silver armor’s eyes. A


    momentter, he said, “Go ahead.”


    “Thank you!” Jonathan replied as he began to peel the fruit.


    Surprisingly, the fruit’s seemingly unimpressive exterior revealed snowy white flesh under its skin.


    Jonathan bit into the fruit, only to realize that its flesh was soft and it melted in his mouth. The texture


    belied its ugly and tough exterior.


    Ecstatic, Jonathan took two more small bites.


    The fruit was immediately converted into calories as it entered his body, and it rapidly replenished his


    energy.


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    Although it was only a small amount, it managed to invigorate Jonathan, and he could feel his mind


    clearing up.


    Afterward, Jonathan immediately went over to Yeverie.


    After checking to make sure that the knight in silver armor had not followed him, Jonathan bit into the


    fruit and chewed on it before feeding it to Yeverie directly.


    After a considerable amount of effort, he finally managed to get Yeverie to eat the whole fruit.


    Prior to this, Jonathan and Yeverie had managed to eat something in their unconscious state thanks to


    the knight in silver armor crushing the fruit and mixing it with melted snow before feeding it to them.


    After eating the fruit, some color returned to Yeverie’s cheeks.


    Nheless, she remained unconscious.


    Both Yeverie and Jonathan had powerful absorption abilities.


    After making certain that Yeverie’s life was no longer in a critical state, Jonathan ran back to the knight


    in silver armor.


    “Sir, thank you so much for saving us!” Jonathan eximed gratefully.


    “You don’t seem to be from Moranta,” the knight in silver armor said. “There is no way a person from


    Moranta would not know that this is Moranta. Moreover, your clothing and appearance are far too


    strange.”


    “The exilednd?” Jonathan pounced on the vital piece of information. The knight, together with


    Moranta… It’s almost as if we’re in some magical fantasy novel!


    “Do you not know about Moranta?” the knight in silver armor asked as he gave Jonathan a strange


    look.


    Jonathan shook his head.


    “Where did youe from then?” the knight in silver armor pressed.


    Jonathan smiled bitterly. “It’s quite difficult to exin from whence I came. Would you understand what


    I mean if I say that I came from a boundless universe?”


    “A boundless universe?” The knight in silver armor’s expression changed subtly as he heard the words.


    “Could it be the legendary main world?”


    “What do you mean by the main world?” Jonathan asked curiously.


    The knight in silver armor said, “Our Holy Scripture contains records of the main world, which is also


    known as the earth’s core. Meanwhile, Moranta is one of the cascading spaces.”


    Did we really enter the dimensional spaces?


    “If Holy Scripture truly has such a record, then it’s likely mypanion and I are from the main world,”


    Jonathan said.


    Interest piqued, the knight in silver armor said, “I saw records of the main world in Holy Scripture. I’d


    also heard that the air quality in the main world was deteriorating and it is not suitable for humans. Is it


    true?”