I Am Stuck In A Beta Test For 1000 Years

Forty-five minutes passed in the blink of an eye, and soon, Lavosudeland was like a Dead City.

"I still don't understand your way of doing things, Char. What are you thinking?"

The author asked.

They were currently in the suburbs, located in the middle of the connection between the fourth part area and the garbage mountain.

Char stayed there with her team, like passengers who had been delayed by a plane and were stranded at the airport. They were all squatting on the ground in a very sorry state.

Not long ago, bill had received an order from Char. It was simple, abandon the city and activate self-destruction.

At first, he was also confused and even thought that the apulu sect was a traitor sent by the enemy to deliver false information. Later, the misunderstanding was resolved, and he had to carry out Char's orders.

Destroying a city under construction was not that simple, but fortunately, Char had discussed this with bill very seriously before. If there was a need to do so one day, how to manage the priority of things, how to use materials and energy, how to destroy the city, and so on. Fortunately, all these were planned in advance, and he only needed to execute them.

As a result, the players in the city went offline, and the androids left, but they did not escape. Other than bill, there was no Android among the few people here.

All the buildings in the city were in a self-destruct sequence countdown, and all the resources were converted into survival points with the help of the temporary [Money Trade Building].

All the Androids, except Bill and Saland, temporarily returned to their consciousness backup state and abandoned their bodies.

(Losweise? Of course, she was not an Android!)

This was also the point that puzzled bill the most.

The original intention of building Lavosudeland was to free the consciousness of all the Androids from the disc, but now it had retreated...

A large-scale movement will definitely cause unrest. The Dark Elves were not all idiots.

Char turned around and looked at the Dark Elves. campsite. Her eyes seemed to see through the fog that had yet to dissipate. There was also Lucia floating in the sky, sitting on its throne.

"If they rush out while we're moving in a group, it'll be too embarrassing."

"So why should we abandon the city?" Bill seemed to be a little angry.

Compared to Char, who did nothing, he was the one who did the most work on the city's construction process, and now that his efforts were about to be destroyed, he was naturally very angry.

and those 'God's chosen ones' you mentioned, why did they all go back to their rooms to rest at such a critical juncture? "

In the NPCs 'eyes, God's chosen ones going offline was still the same as going back to their rooms to rest. They had their own " standby virtual image ", which was difficult to destroy, but it did not mean that it could not be destroyed. If the room where the virtual image was located was hit by a meteor, the player would find themselves dead when they came online-of course, this kind of thing was almost impossible to happen.

'Hmmm ...' Although it was going to happen soon.

I'm also very curious ... Why do you want me to leave the Holy sword in the city and not take it with me?" Olynhilu was puzzled.

In the beginning, she had followed the players to defend the city and fight against the dark Elf Army. However, with Shaya's orders, she was summoned back to the city and placed the Holy sword in the center of the city.

"Because that sword is an 'anchor point'." Shaya replied, " very soon, a group of people will be teleported in. They will use that sword as their target to do something else. And what we have to deal with is also that sword ... Well, it's very vague. Anyway, it's time, so you can see for yourself."

As soon as he finished his sentence, a bright light appeared in the sky above ravosodran.

The white light was familiar to Shaya. It was the sight of teleportation, and it was the expensive single-person teleportation.

The distance between each person was three times that of the spatial stability constant, which was 14.42 meters. The real airborne landing of two to three hundred people had also spread out a light net of nearly ten thousand square meters.

Then, before they even touched the ground, a Beacon-like light shot into the sky. The paratroopers in the air immediately circled around it.

The light gradually faded, and the direction of lavaseudeland returned to darkness.

"This ... It's over?"

Bill could not help but ask.

I'm guessing that IMRA has the same reaction at the moment ... "Let's continue," Shaya smiled.

..

..

"Just this?"

Ymira leaned against the window and looked on, completely confused.

Not only did Feige treat him as a distinguished guest, but he also brought over an astrological telescope used by astrologers as per his request. With this thing, he could clearly see the flash of light in the sky above ravosodran.

Although it reenacted the scene of how bloom disappeared, it was completely different from the big movement he had imagined ...

[ did I get cheated-]

This thought flashed through her mind, and IMRA didn't dare to think about it anymore.

It was terrifying to think about it.

Although he liked to court death, he hated this tightrope-like life of pretending.

"Jim, how much longer until the one hour he said?"

The gravekeeper looked at the mechanical wall clock in the room.

"14 minutes and 22 seconds, master."

14 minutes left ...

Ymirjar continued to move his eyes closer, carefully looking into the distance.

One minute ...

Two minutes ...

Ten minutes ...

Just as his patience was about to run out, IMRA suddenly cursed in a way that elves shouldn't have and jumped up from the telescope!

what the hell is this monster?? "

In the field of vision of the telescope, a giant more than a hundred meters tall stood up in the city of lavosudeland. His body was wriggling with muscle fibers that were constantly multiplying, just like a man who had climbed out of mud.

There was no need for-telescope. He could see the glowing giant from the window- it " seemed to be surrounded by 10000 fireflies, approaching and attaching themselves to him. The giant's body was still growing!

"Oh Lord of the night, what kind of opponent are we facing ..."

Ymira muttered.

At the same time, an indescribable sense of insignificance welled up in him.

In his confusion, the remaining few minutes passed by silently, until Jim reminded him.

my Lord, fifteen minutes ...

Creak-

Jim's words were interrupted by the shaking of the house. The earth trembled violently, and then the telescope fell to the ground with a crash. The expensive lens was shattered!

IMRA couldn't care about this, and he almost couldn't stand still. However, just as he was trying to get up, a thunderous roar exploded from a distance.

Boom--

The sound came much later than the waves. When the tremor disappeared and Jim stood up, he only had time to see a mushroom cloud growing over lavosodran, and the giant was wrapped in it, leaving no trace.

The dark buildings that had been standing under the glow of the fireflies were now all razed to the ground.

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"What is this?"

Different from IMRA, Shaya and the others were closer, and the pressure they felt was stronger. Fortunately, Shaya had already set up a barrier as if she could predict the future, so the shock waves and bright light did not damage her body as much.

It was true that physical isolation could be avoided, but the impact on the heart was unavoidable.

Even the usually calm and collected losweath was now tightly gripping Shaya's hand, her fear and despair overflowing in her words.

She felt a terrifying power from the giant. Although the explosion enveloped the giant, she knew that the giant had only been weakened and had not died.

it's very troublesome to explain this. You just need to know that this is the real 'enemy'. .. Moreover, he follows the same rules as us, so he's not invincible."

Shaya squeezed Rose's hand and comforted her.

To be honest, he couldn't explain this thing.

As early as the first maintenance, he had seen how sacred souls used their understanding and mastery of " authority " to create an invincible character. This time, he thought of this the moment he heard the word " maintenance.

Then, he smoothly connected the series of events.

This was a victory after a failed gamble, and it was quite beautiful-ever since the defeat of the mechanical Holy Spirit, the Holy Spirit's side had realized their failure. Whether it was the growth of Shaya's own power or her understanding of them, they were both improving rapidly, far beyond their acceptance.

Hence, they used the church's power to call on the players, trying to destroy lavosodran in one fell swoop and curb his growth.

However, it was clear that they had failed again.

Shaya had successfully divided and made use of the players, allowing the development of lavosudeland to go on the fast track.

However, there was a new problem-there were too many players in the city, and they could not leave in a short time. This became a situation that could be used.

The same thing had happened in grinland during the first maintenance.

However, that place was the heart of elfheim, and the Holy spirits had temporarily gathered the players closest to it-only-few hundred-and teleported them to the local Mage Tower. After being killed by Shaya-they climbed back up and became a powerful individual over level 90.

This time, more than 10000 players had gone offline in lavotheurran. What a terrifying existence would they be if their forces were United?

The answer was obvious. The giant was one of them.

This time, even the Holy Spirit was unable to compress its power a hundred times more than before, and it directly created a giant.

And it was not just the problem of 'giant'. They had kneaded the individual data, and the attributes of the six dimensions, defense, and resistance were all stacked in a special way of calculation. Once they succeeded, it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were the ultimate life ...

So ... Is there no hope?

Of course not!

This time, it was different, such as the power of the Holy Spirit ... It seemed to have weakened!

Compared to the last time, the speed of the fusion was much slower-it took almost five minutes to complete a small part of the fusion. Ymilla couldn't see it clearly from far away, but the people here could see it clearly. The fireflies flying in the sky represented the " shadows " of the players after they went offline.

During the first maintenance, the Holy Spirit of order took an instant to build a tower of sand, but this time, the progress was as slow as ants building a nest.

Then, it was the special opening.

The Holy Spirit did two things in total. One was to let the mercenaries land, and the other was to use the Holy sword as an anchor point to transmit the will of the Holy Spirit.

Shaya was not sure what this meant, but he was sure that the Holy spirits had not really opened that ownerless space. They only took away " any anchor " after kidnapping IMRA's laboratory. As for whether they had any other purpose, he didn't know-but in short, they were turning into weaklings at a speed visible to the naked eye. Just this process alone was so cumbersome.

And this was something that even Joshua acknowledged.

The goddess's feeling was the most accurate. She said that the other party was a little confused and awkward in controlling his authority. There were two explanations for this. One was that the authority of lavosodran belonged to Shaya, and the Holy Spirit, as an 'outsider', could not integrate this rule.

The second way was to use one to grow while the other grew.

Their powers had been taken back by Joshua, so they had become weaker.

No matter what the reason was, the weakening of the sacred souls was irrefutable, which gave Shaya a chance.

When lavosudelan self-destructed, the first thing he destroyed was the resurrection point that he had spent a lot of effort to build.

As the resurrection point was destroyed, the players who died here had to be resurrected at a Cemetery far away, even if they went offline. As mentioned before, although the shadows had a special mode of existence, they were also injured. If the damage sustained exceeded a certain value, it would be considered death.

This time, the Holy Spirit's fusion was slow. The explosion that started from the resurrection point spread to the whole city. Even the 'players' who were summoned by the Holy Spirit to participate in the fusion were not spared. One by one, they were blown to ashes and sent to the church's cemetery a day's journey away. Their fate was similar to that of the players a few days ago.

Shaya had experienced the shock of the first maintenance, and he knew that he was not facing the same PvE target-a monster, but a more cunning and terrifying creature. He had already planned his next response.

Using the system.

He made use of this rule that everyone had to follow.

Now, it seemed that he had done it.

But that was all.

The mushroom cloud dispersed, revealing the giant's true appearance.

It was a size smaller than before and was still about 70 to 80 meters tall. Its body was also riddled with holes, but strangely, not a single drop of blood flowed out.

The muscles were slowly growing, and with the " far vision " of the original spellcaster, Shaya could vaguely see the human body wrapped in muscles, and occasionally one or two faces drowned in despair ...

It was the mercenaries.

Blosoro's mercenaries were fused into the giant's body in a completely different way, completely different from the players who were " dead.

On the giant's face, there was a sword embedded in the middle of his eyebrows.

It was the Holy sword.

"It's really disgusting ..."

Shaya sighed and snapped her fingers before the giant could get used to its body, pulling the frightened crowd back.

"Let's move, we should go."

"What? Don't you think you've escaped thoroughly enough?" Bill lost his voice and said,"aren't you going to deal with it?" You're going to completely give up on ravoshudran?"

"This is called a strategic shift, not an escape." Shaya corrected him, then grabbed the back of Mr. Author's neck and held him under her arm.

"Besides, I'm only responsible for summoning it. As for how to deal with it, that's up to our Dark Elf allies. This is a good time to train them!"

With that, he turned and ran. The rest of them seemed to have just woken up from a dream and followed closely behind, running in the direction of the Dark Elves.

Although the giant had not yet adapted to this body, as the basic structure was integrated, it also sensed that a small creature was leaving and immediately strode forward to catch up.

After a terrifying tremor, the Dark Elves on Night Watch discovered a huge creature approaching in the darkness.

Then, in the dark Elves 'camp on the top of the garbage mountain, the first shrill sound of a sobula flute in the thousand years since the founding of andraheim rang out.

danger index: highest!