However...
As the fist wind began to stir, it hung in front of the collapsed Spiritual Rabbit Temple God.
The fist wind surged, then naturally dissipated without a trace.
Vanishing, not a single ripple stirred.
This effortless power shone brightly in Li Che's eyes.
But then, that fist covered in monkey hair, hung above the head of the Spiritual Rabbit Temple God, its slowly spreading fingers as steady as a mountain amidst the storm, nullifying all force, the monkey hair drifting slightly.
Gently it landed on the Spiritual Rabbit's head.
Smooth, without any violence.
The eyes of the Spiritual Rabbit Temple God moistened, no longer struggling, allowing the Summoning Gods' power of the Worry Divine Base to pull and merge it in!
However, to fully integrate the Spiritual Rabbit Temple God and to complete the sculpting of the Divine Minister.
It would take some more time.
Suddenly.