I Am Unstoppable
Chapter 330

Chapter 330

Vananeru couldn't persuade Galad. Sensing his anger, she had no choice but to let that matter go.Then, she left the room. Nevertheless, there was one thing she was certain of. That Chanaean womanis no longer at risk of losing her life.

After Vananeru left, Galad glanced at Mabel, who was unconscious. Then, he summoned his two lamasubordinates, who were standing guard outside, into the room.

The two lamas approached Galad and greeted the latter politely, “Master Methendriel!”

Galad instructed, “Arrange for this woman to settle down here and ensure she gets enough food andwater. Satisfy as much of her needs as you see fit.”

The two lamas were slightly taken aback as they couldn't fathom what was going on. Still, theyanswered, “Yes, Master Methendriel!”

Subsequently, the two lamas carried Mabel away from the meditation room.

Galad remained in the room and meditated. After some time, he abruptly got to his feet and exited themeditation room.

Celestial Sky Sect was a gilded monastery worshipping a giant Mitra deity.

Galad's clone was an embodiment of that Mitra deity.

He used his mana to condense the mind power, magnetic field, and elements of Mitra to achieve themanifestation of Mitra's clone. It was an exceptionally peculiar skill.

Galad headed straight to the alchemy room after leaving the meditation room.

The cacodemon was detained inside the alchemy room.

On his way to the alchemy room, all the lamas who saw Galad greeted him respectfully. However, hedisregarded them, emitting an inexplicable air of arrogance.

Galad was an esteemed figure in Thymion and had his personal alchemy room.

Most of the expensive and rare herbs in Thymion were provided to him, while he would offer some ofthe elixir pills he crafted to the royal family.

Galad relied on elixir pills to enhance his cultivation.

Speaking of which, the elixir pills he crafted were on an entirely different standard compared to theones produced in Divine Realm.

Obviously, Divine Realm's elixir pills could be proffered to countless experts, while the elixir pills madein Galad's alchemy room were only for his own use. Consequently, his juniors were also able to enjoythat privilege.

The elixir pills supplied to the royal family were all defective goods.

Nevertheless, even those inferior quality products were highly beneficial to ordinary people.

The dome in the alchemy room was high, and a huge purple and gold alchemy furnace remarkably

stood out.

The purple and gold alchemy furnace was called Pure Fire Black Furnace, and it was an extraordinarymagical weapon. Pure Fire Black Furnace was equipped with its own formation and mana. The purefire within the furnace was amazing, as it could instantly refine all the herbs' impurities.

Galad's alchemy skills were merely average. He could craft elixir pills primarily because of theassistance from Pure Fire Black Furnace.

Alchemy was not an activity that could be learned and replicated by commoners or ordinary tycoons.

It was almost impossible to perform that task without a magical alchemy furnace equipped withformation.

Not to mention, one would have to acquire rare medicinal herbs as crafting ingredients. That was notsomething an ordinary person could achieve on their own.

At that moment, pin-drop silence filled the air inside the alchemy room, and not a single lama waspresent.

Meanwhile, a leash was tied around the cacodemon's neck. At the same time, a mithril chain piercedthrough its scapulae. The other end of the chain was tightly fastened to one side of the alchemyfurnace.

The cacodemon was given a plate of rancid leftovers to eat, which even the dogs refused to consume.

It seemed emaciated and haggard. Evidently, the Death Nail in its heart was causing it significant

damage.

When seen from afar, the cacodemon appeared no different from a child. Yet, it had to suffer suchinhumane torments.

If Jonathan witnessed that scene, he would undoubtedly lose his mind and go crazy.

Galad walked up to the cacodemon.

The latter lifted its head weakly and regarded Galad with its empty gaze. Looking at Galad inbafflement, it asked, “Why? Why are you treating me like this? What have I done wrong?”

Galad replied flatly, “It's a mistake for some to even be born in the first place.”

“But it is not my choice to be born.” It conversed with Galad in Thymionan. In just a short period of a

few days, it had mastered Thymionan. The cacodemon's learning ability was astonishing.

“We don't have control over most things that happen to us. You can only blame yourself for beingdestined to live a miserable life.” Galad paused briefly before adding, “It is not my wish to humiliate youby restraining you in this place. Unfortunately, you are a cacodemon, the king of ghosts. I musteliminate your noble temperament before I can proceed with the next step.”

Galad was a wise and knowledgeable man. He knew that the cacodemon was fated to be a king.Therefore, the cacodemon was born with a natural air of arrogance. If Galad were to kill thecacodemon at that instant, he would merely end up provoking the latter.

The larger the pressure faced by the cacodemon, the greater it would resist.

The cacodemon's physical body was integrated with a frightening rejuvenating ability. Its cells coulddifferentiate and develop limitlessly like human brain cells.

If the cacodemon's body grew sufficiently strong, it might even be able to devour the Death Nail.

The cacodemon would once again evolve if that happened. By then, even Galad would replace it verydifficult to subdue the cacodemon.

The consequences would be dire if the cacodemon were to escape.

A frosty glint filled with hatred flashed across the cacodemon's eyes after it listened to Galad's words. Itgazed at Galad and said, “Are you saying I'm fated to endure these terrible things happening to me,and I'm not allowed to blame you or anyone else? Am I supposed to be treated in this lowly anddegrading manner from the moment I was born?”

Sensing the changes in the cacodemon, Galad slightly furrowed his brows. “What are you trying to do?”

The cacodemon laughed out loud. “Fine. I shall do as you expect of me and wipe out all of you if Isurvive this predicament since you mentioned I could only blame myself for my ill fate. And I'm doing allof that because you forced me to.”

Galad's eyes gleamed coldly. “As expected, it seems like there is no taming your wildness and brutality.All the more reason for me to do away with you.”

The cacodemon snorted. “Since when have you shown me mercy? You're only letting me live becauseyou aren't capable of killing me. How audacious of you to refer to yourself as the holy master when youcan't even slaughter me while I'm being restrained by you. Pfft!”

“You're courting death, monster!” The cacodemon had successfully infuriated Galad.

Galad was not one to lose his temper easily, but the cacodemon's words had hit his sore spot.Therefore, at that instant, Galad failed to hold himself back and booted the cacodemon.

The cacodemon howled in agony after getting kicked in the face.

Then, Galad stepped on the cacodemon's head so that its face was stuck to the ground.

Galad was overwhelmed by the urge to finish the cacodemon off at that moment. He gradually exertedmore force on his feet, causing the cacodemon's face to bend out of shape.

As Galad increased his strength output, the cacodemon finally spewed out a mouthful of blood.

Its body started to heat up as its face and body began turning red.

Similar to what happened previously, its internal organs seemingly became visible to the naked eye.

Galad finally realized something was off. He could sense that as he exerted more force, the cells in thecacodemon's body began mutating. The more pressure the cacodemon was subjected to, the moreintense its cells transmuted.

Having no other choice, Galad retracted his leg.

“Haha!” The cacodemon laughed hysterically and shouted, “Go ahead and kill me, you good-for-nothing! Why don't you end my life right now if you're so capable?”

Face contorted with rage, Galad snorted and turned around to leave the alchemy room.

The cacodemon's demonic energy was intensifying. Its wisdom also expanded as it became moremature.

The way Galad treated the cacodemon seemed to have forced it to become more and more like thelegendary terrifying king of ghosts that Galad expected it to be.

Galad became more determined in his decision to kill the cacodemon. I cannot allow it the slightestopportunity to turn the tide.

As night fell, Mapleton turned more lively and bustling. The exotic foreign beauties were so alluring that

they left a strong impression on tourists.

However, at that moment, Jonathan, who was strolling aimlessly on the streets, was in a foul mood.

Not only was he unaware of the cacodemon's situation, but he was also clueless about Mabel's status.

Jonathan didn't call Mabel as he didn't dare to do so because he knew if she were free, she would'vecontacted him. Something terrible must've happened to her since she didn't get in touch with me. Inthat case, her phone must no longer be in her possession. If I call her, I'll only risk exposing mywhereabouts.

Jonathan couldn't establish contact with Mabel's subordinates either, so he could only wander aroundMapleton helplessly.

Left without a choice, he dialed Jeff's number.

The call went through quickly.

“Who is it?” Jeff asked. He knew that it was a call from Jonathan, but he was also aware the latter wascarrying out a secret mission at Thymion. Therefore, he decided to act with caution.

Jonathan replied solemnly, “Chief Yount, it's me.”

Jeff said, “I know it's you. What's the matter? Did something happen?”

Jeff fathomed Jonathan wouldn't have called him for no reason.

Jonathan answered, “Indeed.”

Colors drained from Jeff's face. “Was Mabel met with a mishap?”

“To be more precise, Mabel is missing.”

“How did that happen?” Jeff asked in a hurry.

Jonathan explained, “We made a plan to capture Master Methendriel's daughter, Vananeru. We figuredVananeru must possess a magical protective item, so our strategy was to let Mabel make the first movewhile I assisted her from the side. Unexpectedly, not long after Mabel got into Vananeru's car, I senseda layer of golden light emitting from within the vehicle. When my vision refocused, Mabel and Vananeruvanished into thin air inside the car.”

Jeff grimaced and chided, “How could you target Master Methendriel's daughter? You've crossed theline! Vananeru is Master Methendriel's precious little princess, and by doing so, you're hitting a nerve inhim! There's no telling what he'll do!”

Jonathan retorted, “We cannot seize the royal princess. If we don't take Vananeru captive, are yousuggesting we force our way into Celestial Sky Monastery?”

“I told you so. There was no way you could rescue the cacodemon, but the two of you were toostubborn to heed my words.”

“Now is not the time to point fingers. What do you think of Mabel's current situation? Do you think herlife is in danger?”

Jeff uttered, “Master Methendriel is a proud and self-centered man. Vananeru is the daughter hecherishes the most, yet you attempted to harm her. Even I can't anticipate what Master Methendriel willdo when he loses his mind.” He paused briefly before adding, “Still, Mabel had survived her life-and-death tribulation, so she shouldn't expire just like that.”

In fact, the causality of the turns of events was fascinating.

If Mabel had attacked Vananeru the moment she got into the car, Vananeru wouldn't have pleaded withGalad to show Mabel mercy.

If Vananeru hadn't begged Galad, the latter might've done away with Mabel out of rage.

Mabel had unwittingly saved her own life for the time being.

Jonathan thought Jeff's words made sense. Mabel has already gotten a second chance in life, so shewon't die just like that. In that case, what should I do next?

For a moment there, Jonathan couldn't think of any viable action plan.