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.

spiritual imprint was a bullet, Simon had donned several

that juncture, he was

to the country, he came to the mysterious

for Simon visiting Marlington was because it

sudden desire to visit

ascended

Mountain, he found himself surrounded by

trail, which Simon thought was too far, so he opted

forward at a

a beautiful stretch

a valley ahead which was just as charming.

hungry, Simon headed toward

tavern was charmingly quaint. It sat on the foothills of Emerald Mountain, with a stream at

he noticed a tour group entering at the same

consisted of a dozen or so people of young, rowdy

one leading the party,

entered the tavern and found a place

tavern was run by the Marlingtonian, just the two of them.

were dressed in their cultural dresses with

forty-year-old

thirty or so, was also not a

the lone customer as they were serving the

seat. He was not

to reminisce, he

brought the tour

sitting in solitude, looked as if he had been

Awash in memories,

he was

a clear, melodious voice

some peanuts. Here's a cup of coffee for

sounded like a

owner sounded as if she

and saw a girl

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

capable of distracting one

hands, which were holding a plate of peanuts and an untouched cup of

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

was about to hand the coffee to Simon when

Her name was Mauve Lief, a fourth-year student at Yaleview University. Their professor had organized a study tour to Marlington to visit a subject they were

in the corner while she had a lively group

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

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

She was a

as soon as she turned. It was

Mauve felt embarrassed.

to take the peanuts and glared at

Simon ignored him.

Ethan returned to their seats, and joviality resumed

heard Mauve telling the waitress, “You have

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