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.

bullet, Simon had

that juncture, he was truly

returning to the country, he came to the

Marlington was because it was

by a sudden desire

he ascended

Emerald Mountain, he found

too far, so

the way forward

Simon arrived before a beautiful

further, he noticed a valley ahead

a little hungry, Simon

on the foothills of Emerald Mountain, with a stream at the entrance and

noticed a tour

or so people of young,

the party, however, was

them, Simon entered the tavern

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

their cultural

was a forty-year-old woman who was

thirty or so, was also not a

the lone customer as they were serving

seat. He was not anxious, nor

to

waitress brought the tour group

lively group, Simon, sitting in solitude, looked as if

mind. Awash in

that he was

that moment, a

Have some peanuts. Here's

sounded like a ray of

sounded as if she would be

saw a girl in white sportswear

sweetly at him, and he noticed that her

capable of distracting one

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

flushed slightly. Then, she placed the peanuts on the table

hand the coffee to Simon

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 tour to Marlington to visit a

sitting alone in the corner while she had a

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

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 a

she turned. It was cold and devoid of emotion. “Take your things

Mauve felt embarrassed.

peanuts and

Simon ignored him.

and joviality resumed at their table.

He heard Mauve telling the waitress, “You have a

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