I Am Stuck In A Beta Test For 1000 Years-Chapter 472 - 473

If it weren’t for this plan, would he be able to hug a mature and charming Walking Aphrodisiac and close his eyes to rest?

It was obviously impossible.

However, there was one thing that he was very concerned about.

The holy spirit that had its power extracted was visibly weak.

He was even weaker than Evanseid.

So, what was their purpose this time?

Shaya could vaguely guess that they were trying to control her and force out Joshua.

What was their next step?

Were there other arrangements here?

And where did the mysterious Evanseid go?

If this series of abnormal operations and unexpected developments were still within the controllable range…

To Shaya, the biggest mystery was the abnormality of Joshua.

He suddenly missed the time when the goddess didn’t know anything.

At that time, although she was useless, she was very reassuring and didn’t have so many doubts.

Unlike now.

This time, when the Ultimate Sacred Spirit died twice, she did not come out to strip her authority, nor did she explain her sudden appearance at that time.

Shaya gave up on investigating this issue after she did not receive any response from her several calls…

After all, it wouldn’t be appropriate to call her out under such circumstances.

As a lightbulb, her wattage was too high.

Perhaps this was also the reason why the goddess had remained silent until now.

..

Ever since she read Sitar’s ” moving lantern “, Cynthia had been in low spirits.

It was rare for her to have some alone time, but she did not drive, which surprised Shaya.

However, peace was always short-lived.

When Shaya’s HP had almost returned to a healthy level, there was a slight noise coming from outside.

“Looks like the Paramount Realm has shattered.

The people who are watching the show have gathered.”

He stood up and removed the bandage.

Thanks to his Level 70 body, his wounds had basically healed and he had regained his mobility.

Shaya then took out a scroll and opened it.

The mageweath on it was indeed dim-the Crimson Mantra Copper was once again used to shield magic power, and this place had returned to reality.

“What do you plan to do next?” he asked.

“Me?”

Cynthia glanced at the only remaining Dark Alley leader on the ground, the dying Sylvor.

After staring at it for a long time, she took out a cigarette.

“Pa!”

Shaya lit it for her cooperatively.

The smoke ring rose slowly and the flames flickered, just like the fairy’s fluctuating state of mind at that moment.

Suddenly, she put out the cigarette butt, got up, and walked to the front of her only enemy.

With a light flick of her finger, the steel needle pierced through the other party’s forehead and sank into the ground.

The last enemy had been annihilated.

“No more cuts?” Shaya was a little surprised.

” No, it’s too bloody.

Arielian and Eurelia won’t like it.”

Arilian and Eurelia were Cynthia’s children.

They were only seven or eight years old when they died.

“I think so too.” Shaya shrugged.

If they all inherited your fainting syndrome…”

“Ha…”

Cynthia smiled and fell silent.

A moment later, she suddenly sighed.

” Mysterious little boy, how good would it be if you didn’t appear?”

“Hmm?”

Shaya thought that she was still trapped in the nightmare of Sitar, so she hugged her from behind and comforted her softly,”

” There aren’t so many ‘ifs’.

We only have this path in front of us.”

“I really suspect that you hide under the bed every night and eavesdrop on my sleep talk.”

Cynthia turned around and cupped his face, her eyes filled with a faint smile.

“If I was hiding in the room, why would I be under the bed?” Shaya laughed.

Cynthia smiled as well.

She leaned into his arms, and then there was a brief silence.

Shaya waited for her to continue.

” I’ve fantasized countless times about how happy and relaxed I would be after taking revenge, but in reality, there’s only endless nothingness and confusion after that.

” I found the same nothingness in Sitar’s memories.

He was once dominated by the same hatred, or rather, belief.

That is all we have in this world.

It was also your appearance that ended his nightmares day after day…

” But this is not salvation…It was as if the music that was supposed to have come to a stop had allowed the last note to continue.

It was monotonous, repetitive, and lifeless.

“He’s very grateful to you, dear.

The belief that kept his will from dissipating was that he wanted to see you and apologize.

He felt a sense of familiarity from you, a kind of…

There seemed to be another elf who was not good at talking among them, but his figure was blurry and he could not see it clearly.

“He tried to grab hold of these and make them his reason to continue living.

He could have not given up.

He clearly persisted until you came to save him…However, he failed to catch it.

He couldn’t recall those things, and he felt very sorry.

As a friend, you clearly remembered him, but he forgot you.

He’s very sorry…”

Shaya was stunned.

The trace of self-satisfaction from defeating the Holy Spirit was gone.

The problem was with Philly.

If he was here, if Shaya could win him over, they would definitely be able to make Sitar remember those memories…

But he didn’t.

Philip was one step ahead of them and joined their camp.

Therefore, he lost both Philip and Sitar.

If there was a winner or loser in this game, then he had lost this time.

He had lost completely.

“I’m jealous of him, dear,”

Cynthia suddenly changed the topic and mentioned herself.

“I’m jealous that he’s free just like that…And I have to live this long, empty life alone.”

“Cynthia…”

“Shh.”

She suddenly turned around and looked at him gently with her orange eyes.

“Don’t speak yet, mysterious little boy.

I know you will have beautiful words to persuade me, but that is just a temporary appearance like bubbles.

I am also past the age of being intoxicated in it.

It was only when I realized that you were really enemies with the gods that I realized how childish my thoughts were…

” This moment, this place, is just an insignificant fragment of your miraculously wonderful life, and I am also a pedestrian that passes by on your fast-moving life line.

I’m sure of it.

It’s Winsil’s curse.

We shouldn’t enjoy such a long life…

“So, being able to possess you for a few minutes alone is enough for me.

You will continue to move forward while I stay where I am.

This is something that cannot be changed.”

Shaya fell silent.

Was this a woman’s terrifying sixth sense, or was it the terrifying Cynthia?

He had a terrible premonition, so terrible that he didn’t want to think about it, nor did he want to let go.

He couldn’t even figure out why things had turned out this way…The only difference this time was that Cynthia was awake, and they had worked together to kill a god.

Was the impact of this so great?

Wait a minute…

It seemed like…

She had just mentioned…

“You mean Wincell?” Shaya couldn’t help but ask.

” Yes, I’m from the line of Winsil.”

“That’s right…

The legendary ‘Blade of Misfortune,’ the one who once killed a god and thus bore a curse, the one who was destined to have a bad life?”

“You seem to understand quite well…” Cynthia smiled.” I thought our information was already incomplete…”

It was indeed incomplete.

Shaya cursed in her heart.

This legend was almost on the same level as the three goddesses, Nomir, Rulvi, and Messiah.

It had been hidden long ago.

However, after hearing what she said, Shaya seemed to have grasped an inspiration.

Perhaps this was a breakthrough that could untie Cynthia’s knot in her heart…

Suddenly, he felt his surroundings light up.

A gentle light filled the shelter the size of Bazang.

He did not need to turn around to know that the goddess had appeared.

But at this time…

Just as Shaya was about to communicate with the goddess in her heart and ask her to leave for a while, Cynthia suddenly cried out in surprise.

“You…

Who are you?”

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What the f * ck?