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,

he was truly

the country, he

Simon visiting Marlington was because

seized by a sudden desire to visit where Olive grew

he ascended

Mountain, he found himself surrounded

far, so he opted instead to walk through the

the way forward at a very high

a beautiful stretch containing

valley ahead which

little hungry, Simon headed

sat on the foothills of Emerald Mountain, with a stream at

noticed a tour group entering

so people of young, rowdy people of both

leading the party, however,

them, Simon entered the tavern and found

the two of

dressed in their cultural dresses with scarves on their

owner was a forty-year-old woman

thirty or so, was also

owner and waitress accidentally overlooked the lone customer as they

his seat. He was not anxious, nor

on a trip to reminisce, he opted to go with the

tour group some drinks

contrast to the lively group, Simon, sitting in solitude, looked as if

did not mind. Awash in memories,

that he was thinking

moment, a clear, melodious voice

peanuts. Here's

voice sounded like

as if she would be beautiful

saw a girl

at him, and he noticed that her face was

was capable of distracting one

a

his gaze, she flushed slightly. Then,

was about to hand the coffee to Simon when

Lief, a fourth-year student at Yaleview University. Their professor had organized a study tour to Marlington to visit a subject

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

and coffee as she felt sorry for

came over and dragged Mauve away. “How many

was a little

her as soon as she turned. It was cold

Mauve felt embarrassed.

take the peanuts and glared

Simon ignored him.

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

telling the waitress, “You have a customer over

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