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.

was a bullet, Simon

juncture, he was

country, he came to the mysterious

visiting Marlington

seized by a sudden desire to visit where Olive

he ascended the

he found himself surrounded by

too far,

traveled all the way forward at

Simon arrived before a beautiful stretch

noticed a valley ahead which was

little hungry, Simon

on the foothills of Emerald Mountain, with a stream at

noticed a tour group entering at

of a dozen or so

the party, however,

the tavern and found a

by the Marlingtonian, just the two of them. One

in their cultural dresses

a forty-year-old woman who was

or so, was also not a

overlooked the lone customer as they were serving the tour

his seat. He was not anxious,

trip to

tour group some drinks

lively group, Simon, sitting in solitude, looked as if he had been forgotten by the

did not mind. Awash in memories, he became lost

that he was thinking of

moment, a

man. Have some peanuts. Here's a cup of coffee

voice sounded like a ray of

if she would be beautiful

girl in white

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

smile, too, was capable of distracting one from the

a plate of peanuts and an untouched cup of

flushed slightly. Then, she placed the peanuts

hand the coffee to Simon when he

Lief, a fourth-year student at Yaleview University. Their professor had organized a study tour to Marlington to

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

be lonely, so she brought some peanuts and coffee as she felt sorry for him. It was plain that Mauve was a

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

nodded. She was

she turned. It was cold and devoid

Mauve felt embarrassed.

peanuts and glared

Simon ignored him.

joviality resumed at their table. The incident

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

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