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

the country, he came to the

visiting Marlington was because

desire to visit

ascended

he found himself surrounded by

too far, so he opted instead to walk through the

all the way forward at

before a

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

a little hungry,

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

entered, he noticed a tour group entering at the

of a dozen or so people of young,

leading the party, however, was an

entered the tavern and found a

of them. One

were dressed in their cultural dresses with scarves on their

owner was a forty-year-old woman who was

or so, was

and waitress accidentally overlooked the lone customer as they were serving the tour

in his seat. He was not anxious, nor

to

tour group some drinks and

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

in memories, he became

was also possible that he was thinking of nothing at

that moment, a

Have some peanuts. Here's a cup of coffee for

sounded like

as if she

looked up and saw a girl in white sportswear and a

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

distracting one

hands, which were holding a plate of peanuts

flushed slightly. Then, she placed

about to hand the coffee to

fourth-year student at Yaleview University. Their professor had

how Simon was sitting alone in the

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

and dragged Mauve away. “How many times have

nodded. She was

turned. It was cold and devoid

Mauve felt embarrassed.

to take the peanuts and glared at Simon. “Your

Simon ignored him.

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

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

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