My Doomsday Simulator Game

"Knight, have you seen the power of God?"

Alonso was in the illusory sacred tree, his voice was cold, and he raised his staff.

Su Hong did not speak, his figure was engulfed by the flames of the soul, the dark red fire of destruction expanded and grew, evaporating the golden river, and turned into a bloody sun rising slowly.

This scene made people feel very familiar, it was the soul-turned-sword trick taught by the Paladin.

Alonso's heart became alert, his face was solemn, and he chanted unknown magic in a low voice.

The momentum on the battlefield of the decisive battle gradually became huge, and the rising bloody sun could not be ignored. The alliance strongmen who were fighting against the beast tide could not help but cast their eyes over it, and even the soldiers in the rear saw the bloody sun rising from afar.

Its red light gradually replaced the color of the flowing golden river, dyeing the floating clouds blood red, and the light and heat of destruction fell into the palms of everyone, making their skin sting slightly.

But they were not afraid. They knew that the light of destruction was fighting for a new future for them. Perhaps the entire civilization would be reborn at this moment.

"Come on."

The soldiers clenched their fists and shouted in a low voice. The female medical staff and the wounded in the logistics department also looked at the bloody sun and prayed in a low voice.

"Brother! Come on!" Wang Chengzhi shouted.

"Go, destroy this hypocritical sky!" The strong men shouted.

Su Hong nodded slightly in the bloody sun and looked down at Alonso.

The skin on his body was constantly disintegrating and turned into ashes in the flames.

This blow was all he had.

"Alonso, come on, decide the outcome."

"Knight, I recognize your courage."

Some of the death lines on Alonso's body disappeared again, "But, my power is not what you can imagine."

As soon as he finished speaking, the illusory sacred tree suddenly exploded and rushed to the sky. The golden new branches sprouted and grew into thick trunks. Countless black tree roots broke out of the ground on the ground, and the evil of holiness and chaos met here.

"This is the time when God descends."

Buzz! ! !

The huge golden tree emits a brilliant glow, forming a holy halo, like the halo emitted by the sun, beautiful and dazzling. Where the holy light shines, everything evaporates and disappears in the light.

The bloody day firelight collides with the holy light, forming a violent surging tide of magic power. The plain seems to be divided into two halves by humans. The red plain and the golden plain are clearly divided, and the momentum is like fire and water.

Su Hong and Alonso looked at each other from a distance, and both of them saw the desire to win in each other's eyes.

But unfortunately, the power of destruction stayed in Su Hong's body for too long. Suddenly, he snorted, and the right arm holding the black sword was completely broken. The palm and the black sword fell to the plain together. There was no flesh and blood under the skin, only empty flames inside.

He was about to give up.

Alonso's eyes moved slightly, and he said lightly: "It seems that you can't hold on any longer."

"Destruction can't bring you new life, but it can bring you death."

Su Hong stood motionless in the air like a sculpture, and said with a smile: "Alonso, do you think you won?"

"What do you mean?" Alonso frowned.

Su Hong didn't answer. He looked down at his heart, where pieces of skin broke and scattered, revealing the flaming heart and the light of the holy sword inside.

He pressed his only remaining left hand on his heart and whispered: "Knights, please abide by the contract and lend me your power."

"I am willing to serve you."

Countless solemn and resolute voices echoed on the plain, and the holy sword flew out of the heart, blooming with infinite brilliance.

"Follow the adults to fight!"

Roaring and horse riding sounds came from the horizon. Alonso suddenly looked behind Su Hong. An army with no end in sight was wearing the glory of the golden sun and galloping from the sky.

Under the sunshine, the flags covered the sky, waving and swaying, dragging streaks of morning glow, the army moved with great momentum, shaking the sky.

Everyone looked at the golden army rushing from the horizon, with only shock in their eyes.

Su Hong raised his left hand, his expression serious and full of majesty, just like the Paladin who led the Eastern Expedition that year, giving orders to the army.

"Charge! This battle must be won!"

"We must win!"

The army rushed and sang loudly.

"Go to war, for home, for glory!"

The knight rushed into the glory of the golden tree without hesitation, pushing the plane separating the world to the side of the tree.

Alonso opened his eyes wide and roared: "Undead! Return to death!"

"Knight, no, you can't..."

Boom! ! !

The bloody sun covering the sky fell towards the golden tree, the holy halo cracked and shattered, the golden river evaporated and collapsed, and the huge magic storm broke through the golden barrier, blowing away the golden beast and Wang Chengzhi and others on the battlefield.

When they stabilized their bodies and looked back at the sacred tree, the blood sun had already fallen on the branches of the sacred tree, causing the sacred tree to burn fiercely, and then directly submerged the entire sacred tree.

Crackling... Boom!

The light of the golden sacred tree was finally completely covered by the blood sun, which burned and expanded again, gradually spreading to the far distance of the plain, bringing the smell of burning and the breath of destruction.

"Go, leave here quickly."

Wang Chengzhi and others hurriedly fled to the distance.

After they escaped for several kilometers, the blood sun also stopped expanding. At this time, it was like a blooming blood flower, using the golden sacred tree as firewood, burning to its heart's content, and then gradually extinguished and dissipated.

"What's the situation inside?"

Everyone stared at the center of the fire nervously, waiting for the figure to appear.

The flames that shot straight up into the sky gradually dissipated, the charred remains of the sacred tree appeared, then collapsed, and Alonso's figure completely disappeared.

"God is dead?" Everyone was stunned, looking at each other, and saw the joy in each other's eyes.

"God is dead, we won!" The soldiers cheered.

"We won!"

In the logistics camp, people cried with joy and hugged each other, celebrating the arrival of victory.

In order to defeat God, they made many sacrifices, sacrificed too many people, relatives and friends, and perhaps never came back. Now that they saw the victory, how could they not be happy.

From today, the alliance will enter a new era.

"What about the senior?"

Some people are still paying attention to the fire that burned everything.

Wang Chengzhi and a group of alliance masters waited for the fire to subside a little, and immediately rushed in to find the figure that led them to victory.

They searched around the burning plains and the charred remains of the collapsed sacred tree, and shouted.

"Senior, where are you?"

They dispersed and looked for signs of life on this scorched earth.

"I don't have it here!" an undead shouted.

"I don't have it here either!"

"No..."

Disappointing results came one after another, and Wang Chengzhi and everyone else sank to the bottom of their hearts.

Everyone landed on the ground, remained silent, and lowered their heads unwillingly.

Wang Chengzhi clenched his fists, "How could this happen?"

"Alas, senior... he sacrificed for us."

"No, I don't believe it, keep looking." Wang Chengzhi waved his hand and shouted.

Everyone nodded, but before they dispersed, a surprised voice came from afar.

"Come and have a look, there is a sapling here, and the leaves are still green."

"Sapling?"

Everyone's face changed, could it be that the god is not dead?