At the edge of the battlefield world, Chen Fusheng's mind was groggy, no different from being struck down by a sudden illness.
From the start of the great battle until now, he had remained highly tense. Borrowing the Cosmic Laws of the Golden Peng star beast, he guarded himself, observed the battlefield world, and excavated resources.
Once he truly left the ultra-high-end battlefield, the Supreme Dao Rhythm departed from him, and all kinds of terrifying scenes began to fade within his Spiritual Sea of Consciousness.
Chen Fusheng discovered that he had forgotten many details of the battle. The main battlefield had involved the Cosmic Dao Rhythm—how could he possibly remember it all? Forgetting was normal.
After leaving the high-end battlefield, Chen Fusheng relaxed slightly, and his mind began to grow hazy. It was as if he had suffered through countless nightmares, leaving his thoughts almost stagnant.
His condition was completely different from Little Devil's. Her bloodline was extraordinary and could effectively unleash terrifying rules. In particular, this ability was linked to Little Devil's bloodline, making it equivalent to an innate gift.
Chen Fusheng was different. He was no different from someone relying purely on himself. With his Divine Sense, it was extremely difficult to withstand all this.
Now that he had left the Saint Palace, Chen Fusheng only wanted to withdraw. After all, he had no mission, and Star Plucking Tower's final plan might already have succeeded.
Yet he was still shaken. The Saint Palace had a First Generation Saint Star Master.
The scene of the Supreme Heavenly Chart he had just activated was too horrifying.
Chen Fusheng was only slightly startled and did not take it to heart. He had already initially condensed a Supreme Meridian belonging exclusively to himself. As he continued growing, it would surely be perfected.