Chapter 415 Marlington

“Wait up!” Lesley shouted.

Charlotte cast Lesley a wary glance. “What is it?” Lesley hurriedly answered, “I have no ill intention, Ms. Schwein. I'm merely aimless. The mountains here are endless. Would you like to travel together?” In his anxiety, he turned red.

Charlotte had never seen a man blush as easily as he did. She was certain that a man like that definitely bore her no ill will. “Sure.”

Lesley was overjoyed.

Marlington was a magical, mysterious place.

The potency of the parasites in Marlington was unparalleled.

The place was also filled with legendary wonders.

During the war, the arrogant Jetroinians never dared invade Marlington. Accurately speaking, they had, but most of their forces had perished when they landed without even seeing the enemy.

Situated in Gablurg, Marlington consisted of mountain ranges and green hills as far as the eye could see.

It was like looking out at a limitless sea of green.

The sun was resplendent at three in the afternoon.

It was also the end of May. Atop the mountains of Gablurg, the days were not very hot but the nights were chilly. Even on the hottest days of summer, the nights were cold.

Because of this, most of the residents in Gablurg had no need for air conditioning at night.

Dressed entirely in black, Simon arrived at the foothills of Gablurg.

He had attained the cultivation of a level-nine Divine Master, and his progress had been nothing short of extraordinary.

By that point, however, the rate of his cultivation had slowed down. There are limits to everything, and speed is not necessarily a good thing.

Simon realized he had hit a plateau. His cultivation level would not increase no matter how much blood he consumed.

His situation was akin to a man who, given a stroke of luck, found his wealth increasing rapidly. At a certain point in his progress, however, he would begin to slow down.

That was an irrefutable fact.

Being able to sustain growth became a matter of knowing where to invest.

At that moment, Simon was no longer under the control of the Heavenly Rebirth Alliance. The elders of the Heavenly Rebirth Alliance had left a spiritual imprint in his cerebral domain.

A mark of that nature was not easily dispellable. If Simon decided to refine it, the imprint would self-destruct.

The cultivation of the elders of the Heavenly Rebirth Alliance was at a terrifying level.

It would be practically impossible for Simon to rid himself of the imprint.

Coincidentally, however, luck is a wonderful thing indeed.

Given Simon's vampiric lineage, his mana could only be turned into combat force at the same time strengthen his cerebral domain.

With such enhancement, his cerebral domain had become invulnerable to spiritual waves and could withstand the assault of any imprint.

Against such fortitude, the threat of the spiritual imprint was negligible.

imprint was a bullet, Simon had donned several bulletproof

that juncture, he was truly

returning to the country, he

visiting Marlington

desire to visit where

he ascended

he found

Simon thought was too far, so he opted instead to walk through

forward

before a beautiful

noticed a valley ahead

hungry, Simon headed toward

of Emerald Mountain, with a stream at the

tour group

dozen or so people

one leading the party,

the tavern

the two of them.

cultural dresses with scarves on

owner was a forty-year-old woman who was

thirty or so, was

the lone customer as they

He was not anxious, nor

was there on a trip to reminisce, he opted

the tour group some

lively group, Simon, sitting in solitude,

mind. Awash in memories, he became lost

also possible that he was thinking

that moment, a clear, melodious

man. Have some peanuts. Here's

voice sounded like a ray

if she would be

up and saw a girl in

girl was about twenty. She smiled sweetly at him, and he noticed that her

was capable of distracting

which were holding a plate of

flushed slightly.

coffee to Simon when he said coldly, “No,

did not expect him to turn her down. Her name was Mauve Lief, a fourth-year student at Yaleview University. Their professor had organized a study

how Simon was sitting alone in the corner while she had a lively group she belonged

so she brought some peanuts and coffee as she felt sorry

senior who had a crush on Mauve walked over. His name was Ethan Pickering. He came over and dragged Mauve away. “How many times have I told you not to pay these weirdos any mind? Come

was

voice sounded behind her as soon as she turned. It was cold and devoid

Mauve felt embarrassed.

peanuts and glared at Simon.

Simon ignored him.

joviality resumed at

sharp ears. He heard Mauve telling the waitress, “You have a customer over there. Don't forget to serve

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