At this very moment, in a state of pure consciousness, Qin Chu had reached the limit of the strength he could muster.
The Little Tree Seedling and the Goddess Hair, which resided within Qin Chu's body, could not be brought here.
Without relying on the Little Tree Seedling and the Goddess Hair, Qin Chu truly felt how difficult it was to contend with an Evil God, even if it was just a statue, it was enough to exhaust all his strength.
Wrapped in layer upon layer of Holy Light, and under the absorption of the Devourer, the rigid statue finally reached its limit.
Crack.
A crisp sound.
A sudden crack appeared on the statue, which then quickly began to spread at a rapid pace, and in a brief moment, the entire statue, from head to toe, was covered with web-like fissures.
With a snap, the divine statue's head shattered instantly.
