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.

a bullet, Simon had donned several

juncture, he was truly

country, he

Simon visiting Marlington

been seized by a sudden desire

ascended

found himself

far, so he

the way forward at a

before a beautiful stretch containing

venturing a little further, he noticed a valley ahead which was just as charming. There was a

a little hungry, Simon headed

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

Simon entered, he noticed a tour group

so people of young, rowdy people of both

leading the party, however,

tavern

just the two of them.

dressed in their cultural dresses with

a forty-year-old woman who

or so, was also

waitress accidentally overlooked the lone customer as

remained placidly in his seat. He was not anxious, nor did he

a trip to reminisce, he

the tour

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

Awash in

that he was thinking of nothing at

that moment, a

some peanuts. Here's a

like a

she would be beautiful

a girl in white sportswear

at him, and he noticed that her face was pretty and

was capable of distracting one from

holding a

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

the coffee to Simon when he said coldly, “No,

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

how Simon was sitting alone in the corner while she had a

lonely, so she brought some peanuts and coffee as she felt sorry for him.

He came over and dragged Mauve away. “How many times have I

nodded. She was

turned. It was cold and

Mauve felt embarrassed.

take the peanuts and glared

Simon ignored him.

returned to their seats, and joviality resumed at their table. The incident did not

waitress, “You have a customer over there. Don't forget to

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