Power itself does not have any shape, its existence is a concept.

Therefore, power itself does not have a fixed form.

That's why you need to make so many preparations to dig up your power.

I dug it up, but I still didn't sever the connection.

The power may have been dug up by Bell, but the imprint on it has not been erased.

As long as the power still bears the imprint of Iconus, then it is impossible to kill Iconus completely.

"Oh, is this the power of Icheros?"

Loki looked a little excited, a little excited, after all, this was the first time he had seen the power of other gods look like it was outside.

"Yes, this is the power of the god Icheros. "

"So, now you can kill Ikeroth?"

"Unfortunately, it still can't be done. "

"Hey!"

Hearing the third question of the Loki God, even if Bell didn't look back, he could see the unhappy face on the face of the Loki God, but Bell didn't care much about this, and slowly reminded:

"God Loki, please restrain your killing intent. Even though the god Ikeros is bound to die, please respect the process a little. If you can kill a god easily, don't you think the god is cheap?"

It's pretty cheap.

Loki glanced at Iseloth, who was barely half breathing, and although she looked like she was about to die, she also knew that this guy's life was very big.

The power cannot be destroyed, and once Icherus is strangled, then the power will take Icheros back to the heavenly realm and spend a certain amount of time reshaping his body.

So, without solving the problem of power, Iconus said that nothing could be said to be dead so soon.

Even if you really want to die, you have to wait until this problem is solved.

"And what do you think of to deal with power?"

"Not at all. "

Bell's direct denial made Loki startled slightly, but then she laughed again.

"You kid wouldn't want to think of a way to deal with it before you act?"

Bell did not deny this, and he naturally knew about the problem that power was not easy to handle.

As a person with this power, Bell needs to know more than anyone else that power is difficult to handle.

As the rule of the world, unless the strength of the individual is above the world, trying to solve power is a false proposition, just like wanting to destroy the world.

"No...... No way...... Power will never be stripped away so easily......"

Icheros was already breathing less and more out at the moment, but his mood was much calmer at the moment.

Without a solution to power, there is no way to stop power from taking him back to the Heavenly Realm.

Knowing this, Ikeros was in a bit complicated mood at the moment, he didn't expect that as a god, he would be forced to such a point.

Bell agrees.

Power does not mean that it can be stripped away, it can only be done if it has the power to be above the world.

But it's not like there's no way to get there.

A circle of rune suddenly lit up on the ground, and Bell straightened up, the hood on his head pulled down, and his face was solemn and serious, even more than at any other time.

"O Mother of the World, please hear my prayers. "

"As your child, I pray to you that you will take away this power that is yours. "

"Allow me to give this man the necessary rest. "

The meaning of the words was so simple that even the five gods present could clearly understand it.

"Hahaha...... Pray to Mother of the World???"

Icheros was stunned for a few seconds before letting out a hoarse, wanton laugh that seemed to him nonsense.

"Why do you think a nether human can draw the world in?"

Even if Icheros understands that there is self-consciousness in the world, it does not mean that the consciousness of the world will appear in this place.

Suddenly, an invisible hand reached out from the void and seized the power that belonged to Ixeros.

Ixeros's voice stopped abruptly and was replaced by a thick sense of disbelief.

"Why!?"

"Why would a mere human request make you show up?" (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Why...... Why......"

The voice of disbelief slowly led to a cry.

The power that had been held in Bell's hands had vanished without a trace, and no one could perceive what had ever been there, only the disappearance of Ikeros could prove it.

Bell looked down at the god Ikeros on the bench...... No, to be precise, the god Ikeros is no longer a god at this moment.

At the moment when his power was withdrawn, Ikeros had fallen from his throne completely.

He is no longer a god, just a false god whose self has been sealed.

This is the result, the god Ikeros...... No, it's Ichros. "

"Now you're just a sealed false god. "

Bell was not overly sarcastic and irritated, just stating the most real facts, but such facts also stimulated Ichelos enough.

His proud identity, his complacent, was now completely stripped away.

And the person who deprives them is none other than the world that gave birth to their gods.

"Impossible...... Why the world is self-conscious......"

"I ...... It is impossible to be deprived of ......"

"I ......"

At this moment, Ixeros is like a broken tape recorder, repeating the self-denying facts.

Bell shook his head slightly, the first god was deprived of everything and doubted his own life, which was much more serious than the previous symptoms.

It seems that the deprivation of the power of the gods is the most exciting for the gods.

But Bell can understand this idea.

It's like (Nuo Hao Zhao) is taking away his most precious thing, and if he encounters the same thing, it will probably be a headache.

But even if he empathizes, Bell will not forget what is happening in front of him.

Ikeros knows too many secrets, and at this moment he has to die if he doesn't die, and he has to die completely, and he can't even leave a little bit of his soul residue, otherwise Bell is at risk of being exposed.

Bell, who was always keeping an eye on the soul of Iconus, gradually discovered that the soul that was not easy to collapse before had begun to show signs of decay.

"Farewell, then, Icheros. "

A hand ran through Iconos' chest and pulled out his heart.

The soul was completely crushed in an instant.

The decayed soul no longer has any power to resist, and even the residue has turned to ashes with only a little persistence.

Ikeros, officially dead!

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