885 The Supreme Gods Have Gone Mad

In the vast sea of stars.

No one knew how much time had passed.

Cheng Han suddenly woke up.

He surveyed his surroundings with a bewildered gaze.

What he saw was this:

A small patch of Floating Forest nearby was slowly drifting toward the Star Realm of Gods, moving at no more than two meters per second.

Compared to before,

this speed was practically negligible.

Looking farther away,

nearly half of the supergiant Star Disk still emitted a faint white glow, resembling an enormous ring.

By comparison,

the swallowing progress had not changed.

This fully demonstrated one thing—the combined strike of the three God Emperors had temporarily suppressed the supergravity at the very center of the Star Realm of Gods.

Enduring the waves of pain in his head, Cheng Han quickly recalled everything and murmured, "How long was I unconscious?"

He promptly performed a Deduction and learned the answer—an entire day.

That was far longer than he had expected.

He had originally thought it would be no more than half an hour.

Cheng Han could not help but suck in a breath. "I was unconscious for so long just from taking one look? The God Emperors' power is far too strong, isn't it?"

The scene he had previously deduced instantly surfaced in his mind.

That footage had lasted only for an exceedingly brief instant.

Yet its contents had been utterly shocking.

Its subject seemed to be a group of figures tangled together, devouring one another.

Cheng Han counted carefully and barely managed to identify the number of figures—thirteen.

Each figure's mouth was stretched open at an astonishing angle, as though its head were about to split apart, madly devouring the figures beside it.

Although the image had been quite blurry, he could still sense the figures radiating an extreme madness,