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.

imprint was a bullet,

that juncture, he

country, he came to the mysterious

Simon visiting Marlington was because

a sudden desire to

ascended the

entering Emerald Mountain, he found himself surrounded by

Simon thought was too far, so he opted instead to

way forward

Simon arrived before a beautiful stretch containing a

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

a little hungry, Simon headed toward

of Emerald Mountain, with a stream at the entrance and

a tour group entering at the same

group consisted of a dozen or so people of young,

the party, however, was an old

Simon entered the tavern and found a

two of them. One woman was the owner, and the

cultural dresses with scarves

forty-year-old woman

thirty or so,

overlooked the lone customer as they were serving

was not anxious, nor did

to reminisce, he opted to go with the

tour group

solitude, looked as if he had been forgotten by

in memories,

possible that he was thinking of nothing

that moment, a

peanuts. Here's

sounded like

she would be

up and saw a girl in white sportswear

sweetly at him, and he noticed that

capable of distracting

to her hands, which were holding a

embarrassed as she met his gaze, she flushed slightly. Then, she

was about to hand the coffee to

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 subject they

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

some peanuts and coffee as she felt sorry for him. It was plain that Mauve was a kind-hearted

dragged Mauve away. “How many times have I told you not to pay these weirdos any mind? Come back and sit

was a little

her as soon as she turned. It was cold and

Mauve felt embarrassed.

peanuts and

Simon ignored him.

their seats, and joviality resumed at their table. The incident

“You have a customer over there. Don't

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