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,

that juncture, he was

the country, he came to

for Simon visiting Marlington was because it was Olive's

desire to visit where Olive grew up

ascended the

Emerald Mountain, he found himself

was too far, so he opted

all the way forward

noon, Simon arrived before a beautiful

venturing a little further, he noticed a valley ahead which

hungry, Simon

foothills of Emerald Mountain,

tour

group consisted of a dozen or so people of young, rowdy people

the party, however,

them, Simon entered the tavern

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

dressed in their cultural dresses with scarves on

a forty-year-old woman who was especially

or so,

accidentally overlooked the lone customer as

in his seat. He was not anxious, nor did he

a trip to reminisce, he

brought the tour group

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

in memories, he became

also possible that he

that moment, a

Here's a cup of coffee

voice sounded like a ray of

as if she would be beautiful and

saw a girl in white sportswear and a

him, and he noticed that her face was pretty and

capable of distracting one from the

were holding a

she flushed slightly. Then, she

hand the coffee to

The 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

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

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

name was Ethan Pickering. He came over and dragged Mauve away. “How many times have I told you not to pay these weirdos any

She was

as soon as she turned. It was cold

Mauve felt embarrassed.

peanuts and glared at

Simon ignored him.

to their seats, and joviality resumed at

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

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