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,

juncture, he was

returning to the country, he came to

reason for Simon visiting Marlington was because it was

been seized by a sudden desire to visit

he ascended

entering Emerald Mountain, he found

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

forward at

a beautiful stretch containing

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

a little hungry, Simon

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

Simon entered, he noticed a tour group entering at the same

group consisted of a dozen or so people

the party, however, was an old

the tavern and found a place

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

in their cultural dresses

a forty-year-old woman who

or so, was also

lone customer as they were serving the tour

seat. He was not anxious,

he was there on a trip to reminisce, he opted

the tour group some drinks

solitude, looked as if

Awash in memories, he became lost in

was also possible that he was thinking of nothing

moment, a clear,

some peanuts. Here's a cup of coffee

sounded like

as if she would be beautiful

saw a girl in

at him, and he noticed that

distracting one from the woes

to her hands, which were holding a plate of peanuts and an

flushed slightly.

coffee to Simon

girl froze. She did not expect 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

in the corner while she had a

he might be lonely, so she brought some peanuts and coffee as she

a senior 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

She was

voice sounded behind her as soon as she turned. It was cold and

Mauve felt embarrassed.

turned around to take the peanuts and glared

Simon ignored him.

returned to their seats, and joviality resumed

He heard Mauve telling the waitress, “You have a customer

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