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 had donned several

juncture, he was

the country, he came

visiting Marlington was

sudden desire to visit where Olive grew up

he ascended the

Emerald Mountain, he found himself surrounded by lush

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

forward at

a beautiful

venturing a little further, he noticed a valley ahead which was

hungry, Simon

on the foothills of Emerald Mountain, with a stream at

Simon entered, he noticed a tour group entering at the

of a dozen or so people of young, rowdy people

one leading the party, however, was

Simon entered the tavern and found

two of them. One

cultural

was a forty-year-old woman who was especially

or so, was also not

overlooked the lone customer as

in his seat. He was not anxious, nor

was there on a trip to reminisce, he opted

the tour group some

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

not mind. Awash in memories, he became lost

that he was thinking

that moment, a clear, melodious

Here's a

sounded like a

if she would

up and saw a girl in white sportswear

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

distracting one

were holding a plate of

his gaze, she flushed slightly. Then, she placed the peanuts on the table before

hand the coffee to Simon

Her name was Mauve Lief, a fourth-year student at Yaleview

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

brought some peanuts and coffee as she

over and dragged Mauve away. “How many times have I told you not to pay these weirdos any

She was

as she turned. It was cold and devoid of

Mauve felt embarrassed.

to take the peanuts and glared at

Simon ignored him.

resumed at their table. The incident

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

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