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,

that juncture, he was

he came to the

Marlington was because

by a sudden desire to visit

ascended

he found himself surrounded by lush

which Simon thought was too far, so

all the way forward at a

arrived before a beautiful stretch

a valley ahead which was just as charming. There

a little hungry,

of Emerald Mountain, with a stream at the entrance

noticed a tour group entering at the

or so people of

one leading the party, however,

them, Simon entered the tavern and

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

were dressed in their cultural

owner was a forty-year-old

thirty or so, was

lone

in his seat. He was not

a trip to reminisce, he opted to go with

brought the tour group some

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

mind. Awash in

he was thinking of nothing at

moment, a clear, melodious voice

peanuts. Here's a cup of coffee for

sounded like a

owner sounded as if she would

and saw a girl in white sportswear

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

of distracting one from the woes of

holding a plate of peanuts and

as 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, thank

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

alone in the corner while she

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

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

nodded. She was

It was cold and devoid of emotion. “Take your things

Mauve felt embarrassed.

the peanuts and glared at

Simon ignored him.

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

the waitress, “You have a customer over

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