My Doomsday Simulator Game.

Su Hong held the black sword horizontally in front of him. The flames on his body were blown backwards by the storm and almost left his body. He looked directly at the sun with difficulty. Unlike the frightened people, the moment he witnessed the setting of the sun, a barrier in his heart was quietly broken.

His swordsmanship at the level of a sword master, which had not changed for a long time, seemed to have changed with his sudden realization.

"I think I understand the swordsmanship after the Sword Saint."

The sun was hanging high in the sky, never setting. The Paladin stood in the crown of light, just smiling, and did not take action immediately.

"It seems you have figured out the trick of this move."

"Even if it is a sword master, when his will and sword moves have reached the peak synchronization, without the Eye of Psychic Vision and without borrowing the power of disaster, he can only slightly awaken the power of the soul, and this is not even magic, at best it is just the fluctuations generated by the soul."

"But is this really the end for the Sword Master?"

"The soul is our innate essence, so why not use your soul as a sword?"

"Use the soul as a sword?" The undead who had practiced swordsmanship in the audience were all stunned.

Su Hong's eyes shone with a strange light. Others could not understand what he meant, but he immediately understood what the Paladin meant.

"Out-of-body experience."

“Interesting statement, but it’s true.”

The Paladin smiled, "Use your body to grasp the sword of the soul. With every move, use the brilliance of your soul to create sword moves that shine like magic."

"From now on, every sword move you make will be magic."

"In other words, the sun above our heads is the soul of the Paladin?!"

Everyone was shocked; they had never heard that a human soul could emit such light.

Wang Chengzhi's face was solemn. "How can the sword magic that uses one's own soul be compared to the magic that only consumes soul power... No wonder this sun is so terrifying."

"Brother, how will you deal with this time?" He turned his gaze to Su Hong.

Not only Wang Chengzhi, but everyone else who heard the Paladin's words also turned their eyes to Su Hong, with worry and fear in their eyes.

Under the dazzling sun, Su Hong took a deep breath, "So that's it."

"Been taught a lesson."

He looked up at the Paladin and said, "I can use my soul as a sword."

After he finished speaking, before anyone could react, a cold wind suddenly blew across the golden arena. The floating frost was ignited by the flames and turned into fire butterflies flying around Su Hong.

"This is..." Wang Chengzhi couldn't help but lean forward, his eyes trembling as if he had seen something incredible.

Su Hong raised the black sword with both hands and stared at the Paladin intently, "My sun may not be weaker than yours."

On the game panel that no one noticed, the information about the Sword Master-level swordsmanship twisted and a new skill appeared.

"Id-level swordsmanship (rare+): Your knight swordsmanship has reached a superb level, and you have mastered the trick of using your soul as a sword. Now your sword is magic."

"Oh!"

Su Hong took a step forward, and dark red flames and shadows bloomed like blood flowers, expanding and blooming, engulfing the golden arena and igniting everything.

In just a moment, a blood-red sun swelled and rose up, and the entanglement of shadows and flames flowed like a demon from hell swarming inside. Darkness, heat, destruction... all kinds of auras intertwined together, making people terrified.

"Bah..."

The sun was high in the sky, facing the strange blood sun on the ground. The gushing solar storm collided with the ghost of the blood sun, and was annihilated, setting off waves of disaster. The terrifying momentum rolled towards the audience seats, making people feel nervous and trembling, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

The figure of the Paladin appeared faintly in the sun, and his tone was a little surprised, but more of happy.

"Come on, knights of the future, let one move decide the outcome."

Rumble... The sun fell and the bloody sun rose. The two collided and the golden arena shook and trembled, almost melting under the burning of the horrible flames.

Alonso watched this scene, his eyes becoming darker and darker, no one knew what he was thinking. "Charge!" the soldier shouted excitedly.

“End it all!”

The two suns were about to collide, and the voices of countless people shouting and praying came like a tidal wave, crashing into the sky together with the bloody sun.

"boom!!!"

The heaven and earth shook, the golden arena shook and collapsed, two suns overlapped on the flat ground, souls and flames burned fiercely, covering up the brilliance of the illusory sacred tree.

"Kill!" The Blood Sun Demon roared and fought with the solar storm. In the flames, Su Hong saw the figure of the Paladin.

The man murmured in admiration, "It is indeed an amazing power. I lose."

"Knight of the future, your time has come."

"I have to go now."

Su Hong nodded in greeting and watched the figure of the Paladin being gradually engulfed by blood.

"What happened?!" Everyone stared at the suns colliding and merging in the sky.

"Well...it seems like the senior won." A soldier shouted.

As soon as he finished speaking, the rising sun was gradually replaced by blood color, and the black shadows gradually swallowed up the golden light, and finally only the blood sun was left in the sky.

"We won?!" Everyone was in disbelief and ecstatic.

After the figure of the paladin disappeared, Su Hong took back his soul, the blood sun gradually dissipated, the light dimmed, and only he appeared in the sky.

"Really, we really won!"

"He defeated the Paladin!"

On the plain, after witnessing Su Hong's victory, everyone cheered, the soldiers threw their hats to celebrate, and the strong men of the alliance showed relaxed smiles.

Su Hong fell from the air and came to a place less than a hundred meters away from the illusory sacred tree.

He looked up and met the divine eyes on the sacred tree, chuckled and said, "Alonso, you lose."

"According to the bet, you have to let me control you."

Bishop Helmut also advised at the right time: "Alonso, why bother, they have a better future."

"A better future... heh."

Alonso sneered, his divine eyes radiated light and fell to the ground, condensing into a figure in a white robe.

"Knight, you seem to have forgotten what I said."

The man walked over and said calmly, "Destruction is a necessary means of salvation. I have a kind heart and kill with love. Killing is for you, and destruction is also for you..."

"Now that you have passed the path of atonement, come and embrace your salvation."

He raised his hand, condensed a holy blade, and walked towards Su Hong.

Su Hong narrowed his eyes, "So, you want to break our bet?"

Alonso said indifferently: "Didn't you realize it a long time ago?"

"The bet between God and the ants is nothing but a joke. In my opinion, you are no different from them."

"Damn it." Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but curse out loud.

"What kind of god is this? He is nothing but a vile and shameless villain who goes back on his word."

(End of this chapter)