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.

the spiritual imprint was a bullet, Simon had donned several bulletproof

that juncture, he was truly

country, he came to the mysterious

for Simon visiting Marlington was because it

seized by a sudden desire to visit

ascended

Mountain, he found himself surrounded

was too far, so he opted instead to walk

way forward at a

a beautiful stretch containing

little further, he noticed a valley ahead which was just as charming. There was a

little hungry, Simon headed toward

sat on the foothills of Emerald Mountain, with

tour group entering

group consisted of a dozen or so

party, however, was

Simon entered the tavern and

was run by the Marlingtonian, just the two of them. One woman

in their cultural

forty-year-old woman who

so, was also not a

accidentally overlooked the lone customer as they were serving the tour

remained placidly in his seat. He was not anxious, nor

he was there on a trip to reminisce, he opted

tour group some drinks

lively group, Simon, sitting in solitude, looked

Awash in memories, he became lost

possible that he was thinking of

moment, a clear, melodious

Here's a cup of coffee for

like a

if she would be beautiful and

girl in

She smiled sweetly at him, and he noticed that her face was pretty and

of distracting one from the

eyes traveled to her hands, which were holding a plate of peanuts and an

gaze, she flushed slightly. Then, she placed the peanuts

to Simon when he said

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

sitting alone in the

coffee as she felt sorry for him. It was plain that Mauve was

that moment, a 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 back and

was

sounded behind her as soon as she turned. It was cold

Mauve felt embarrassed.

around to take the peanuts and glared at Simon.

Simon ignored him.

Ethan returned to their seats, and joviality resumed

“You have a customer over there. Don't forget to

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