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,

he was

the country, he came to the

visiting Marlington was

seized by a sudden desire to visit where Olive grew

he ascended

entering Emerald Mountain, he found

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

traveled all the way forward at a very high

before a beautiful stretch containing a

valley ahead

a little hungry, Simon headed

charmingly quaint. It sat on the foothills of Emerald Mountain, with a stream at the entrance and a bamboo forest at

noticed a tour group entering at the same

group consisted of a dozen or so people of young, rowdy people of

party,

them, Simon entered the tavern and found

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

were dressed in their cultural dresses with scarves

owner was a forty-year-old woman

waitress, thirty or so,

lone customer as they were serving the

was not anxious,

trip to reminisce, he opted to go

the tour group some

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

in

was also possible that he was thinking

moment, a clear, melodious voice

some peanuts. Here's a cup of

voice sounded like

if she would be beautiful and

looked up and saw a girl in white

at him, and he noticed

capable of distracting one from the woes

her hands, which were holding a plate

flushed slightly. Then, she placed the peanuts on

was about to hand the coffee to Simon when he

Mauve Lief, a fourth-year student at Yaleview

sitting alone in the corner while she

she brought some peanuts and coffee as she felt sorry for him. It was

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 sit with

She was a

as she turned. It was cold

Mauve felt embarrassed.

peanuts and glared at

Simon ignored him.

Ethan returned to their seats, and joviality resumed at their table. The incident did

He heard Mauve telling the waitress, “You

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