The Power Fist buzzed as it activated at full power. Deep-blue arcs of electricity leaped and crackled, releasing rings of dazzling light that seemed almost tangible.
Even with high-strength glass blocking most of the noise, Zhou Yuanchen and Zhang Hai, inside the observation room, could still clearly feel the tremendous impact, like meteorites colliding.
Terrifying gusts of air crashed against the glass walls like pounding waves. Though they left no obvious damage, they still made people instinctively retreat.
The two Divine Machine Armors looked like mountain-sized giants grappling with each other. If this had happened in a Metropolitan Area, the raging shockwaves would have been enough to destroy vast swaths of the city.
"Shaking the earth and mountains! No wonder the ancient records described Divine Machine legions as heavenly soldiers and generals descending to the mortal world, with the power to burn mountains, boil seas, prop up the sky, and split the earth!"
Zhou Yuanchen couldn't help drawing in a sharp breath. Martial Arts seemed so insignificant to him now. Even experts who had entered the Specialized Domain couldn't stand against a proper Military Grade Divine Machine Armor, could they?
"For someone from the New Martial Arts Faction, you're awfully conservative. Seventy percent of the pilots in the legions' Divine Machine formations are from the New Martial Arts Faction."
Zhang Hai scoffed, anticipation appearing in his eyes. The Great Expansion Movement in Hengzhou was about to begin in full.
Maybe he'd get to pilot a Divine Mecha himself and wreak havoc across the battlefield!
At that thought, he seemed to understand something and mused silently:
*No wonder this guy was in such a hurry to get his Military Grade pilot license! The Governor's Mansion must have tipped him off in advance. He's getting ready so he can steal the show