Movie Witcher

Chapter 711: The Savior

Looking at the drop of blood in the beam of light, and Michael and Lucifer standing side by side behind him, Luo Ning was speechless,

This is a conspiracy?

It's a conspiracy!

What Michael and Lucifer did, as well as the cause of the whole thing, all of this was too deliberate.

It is even a bit conservative to say that it is deliberately, which is clearly a conspiracy on the surface, a grandiose trap.

Of course, if you insist on explaining, it can also be explained. For example, why didn’t Michael and Lucifer prevent the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse from committing suicide? Killing, the end is the same result, the blood of the Nephilim will inevitably reappear.

As long as you want to find a reason, you can definitely find it. After all, there is nothing impossible in this world.

But Luo Ning didn't want to find any reason to make a reasonable explanation for all this. He always stood firm in his attitude and conclusion.

It's a conspiracy!

It's a trap!

Now comes the problem.

Knowing that this was a conspiracy, a trap, would Luo Ning step into it and accept the power of the Nephilim's blood?

want!

Because he has no choice.

Anyone with a bit of logical thinking and brain skills can see that this is a conspiracy, a trap.

But so what?

Do you think this is a game of wits?

No, this is a competition of strength, it is a competition of strength from beginning to end!

The wisdom of the goddess of wisdom is not wisdom, but power!

Wisdom without strength is like water without a source and a tree without roots.

No matter how clever and witty a mortal is, he is still an ant before a god.

Take Luo Ning as an example, as long as he wants, he can easily turn the greatest mathematician in human history into a mentally handicapped child, who can't even understand how much one plus one equals, and suppresses the opponent's thinking with his power personality .

This is the wisdom of mortals, and it is also the origin of the classic saying When a mortal thinks, God laughs.

Without the support of strength, intelligent thinking is meaningless.

Same now.

Even if the conspiracy is so obvious and the trap is not concealed, the people who are brought here can't see that it is a conspiracy or a trap. Instead, they feel that all this is reasonable and there is no problem.

Luo Ning should have been one of them. After all, his strength was on par with the Knights of the Apocalypse, and even weaker than the strongest Death. The Four Knights of the Apocalypse did not escape.

He committed suicide, how could he be an exception?

The reason why he is spared now, so that the onlookers are fascinated and the authorities are clear, is entirely because of shensi.

Pallas' mind made him see this conspiracy, this trap.

But it was powerless to help him change the reality.

Facing Michael and Lucifer at the level of the main gods, besides accepting the blood power of the Nephilim, does Ronin have any other options?

No!

The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse have already proved to Ronin with his own failure that it is impossible for him to defeat Michael and Lucifer.

Accepting the blood power of the Nephilim is his only choice, and also his only hope, as Michael said at this moment.

Apart from the death threats brought by Michael and Lucifer, there is still a powerful force forcing him to accept the blood of the Nephilim.

That is……

soul!

Belief!

life!

hope!

The people who were brought in looked at Luo Ning in the field and let out a silent cry.

go!

Accept this power!

Defeat Michael, defeat Lucifer!

Accept this power and save the world!

You are the only candidate, the only hope!

Go, go, go!!!

Everyone in the soul state could not make a sound, but this silent cry was more intense than imagined.

That is the cry based on the life instinct, the hope of the soul.

It is an absolute objective fact that survival is the instinct of life.

No matter what you think subjectively, even if you are more sad than heartbroken and want to kill yourself, you cannot change the objective survival instinct of your life. You may be able to suppress it with reason, but you cannot change or erase it.

No one wants to die, even if you personally want to die, your life doesn't want to die.

This is the instinct of life.

Nowadays, under the pressure of this doomsday crisis, people who know everything through true knowledge have all inspired their survival instincts.

They don't want to die, they instinctively don't want to die!

Then how can we not die?

Ronin is the only hope.

Now only he can accept the blood power of the Nephilim and stop Michael and Lucifer's conspiracy.

He is the only hope for all.

How many people are there?

The human world, the entire human world, apart from the blockade and barrier isolation of China, the entire human world, and the souls of all intelligent life have been brought here.

Needless to say, the power of the soul is powerful, each soul has huge energy, the souls of the entire human world gather together, and the power that erupts is simply unimaginable.

Gu Gai is like a collection of small suns, condensing into an unprecedented huge sun, the light and heat released are enough to melt stars.

Although Luo Ning has not been melted now, he is also oppressed by this force.

People pinned all their hopes on him, and the power of hope inspired by life instinct was like a powerful big hand pushing him from behind, stepping forward to accept the blood power of the Nephilim.

Therefore, he has no choice!

Under the hope of countless people, the prayer of countless people, and the persecution of countless people, he took a step forward and walked towards the beam of light that pierced the sky.

Michael and Lucifer watched him without any intention of stopping him.

Just as Luo Ning thought, this was already a grandiose conspiracy.

There's no need to cover up any more.

If Michael and Lucifer don't make a move, who else can stop Ronin?

No!

Under the eyes of everyone, he stepped into the beam of light all over his body, and came under the drop of blood.

That drop of blood, suspended in the void, fluctuated like a heart, forming a unique rhythm that echoed endlessly.

The blood of the Nephilim, the power of the Nephilim, is close at hand at this moment, and it is at your fingertips!

Luo Ning looked up at the drop of blood, with an unexpectedly calm expression, and slowly spread his arms and embrace.

Crack!

Immediately, fresh blood dripped and exploded, instantly dyeing Luo Ning's silver-white hair red, and a single piece of blood decomposed into hundreds of millions of blood beads, which spread to his whole body at an alarming speed, penetrated into his skin, his flesh and blood , in his bones and even in his soul. Change his body, his blood, the essence of his life and soul.

But all this is irrelevant to Luo Ning.

At the moment when the blood dripped and exploded, his thoughts, his consciousness, and his soul were taken away, taken away by an indescribable, indescribable brilliance.

All the scenes in the field of vision disappeared, no more beams of light, no bright red blood beads, and the twins of light and darkness disappeared without a trace, leaving only... a piece of nothingness, a piece of primitiveness, and a piece of chaos.

Standing in the chaos, Luo Ning looked at the figure in front of him, and said with a chuckle, Only an old guy like you can think of such a clichéd plot.

In front of him, in the primordial chaos of nothingness, there was such a figure, a figure that could not be described in words, and could not be figured in words.

He, she, it, it, he, it's all him!

Standing there, He is all, everything, the beginning and the end, the universe and the universe, life and death, light and darkness, the original non-being of all things, and the original being of all things.

He is Him, the unnameable supreme existence of mortals!

Even Luo Ning couldn't get a glimpse of His true face at this moment.

Of course, He has no concept of true appearance, He can be anything, any life, can have any image, any posture, everything, every phenomenon and every spirit is Him.

He is all, He is the only one!

Although Luo Ning didn't have the slightest respect for such a great Him, He didn't get angry because of it, and said calmly, Do you have any questions?

Have!

Hearing this, Luo Ning was not polite, Why are you doing so many things?

For a chance!

what chance?

A chance to move to a higher level?

that's it?

Isn't that enough?

Luo Ning glanced at him, then nodded and said, Enough!

Let's begin then.

He didn't say much anymore, and walked straight to Ronin.

Ronin stood where he was, and didn't seem to intend to resist.

The figures of the two meet, overlap, and merge together.

It is also the moment when the two sides meet...

boom!

A ray of light, a radiance even brighter than the sun, and even hotter, burst out.

In the blood-colored beam of light, Luo Ning opened his arms and accepted the blood power of the Nephilim. His body gradually turned into light, into a shadow, into a torch, into a round of sun, releasing an extremely strong light with heat.

With the blooming of that radiant brilliance, sacred hymns echoed in the void.

Messiah!

Anointed!

You are the Father of Heaven!

You are the Son of the Father!

You are the Spirit of the Son!

You are the king!

You are a prophet!

You are an apostle!

You are a saint!

You are the only light, the only hope!

You are a holy man, you are a savior, you are...