The Mecha Driver Is a Cultivator - Chapter 300 - 151: Civilization Restart

The character’s figure turned, looking towards An Ran.
A hint of seriousness emerged in its tender voice, echoing within the alternate space: “How do you two plan to assist me?”
Upon hearing this.
Su Buqi turned back, looking at An Ran.
A distant, ethereal voice arose from within the alternate space, as if coming from a great distance.
“Your Excellency the Observer.”
It was An Ran’s voice, speaking at an even pace: “I will first assist you in digestion, allowing your true form to awaken from slumber.”
“I am obliged.”
The character nodded.
The alternate space was extraordinarily vast, and An Ran’s gaze focused on the grand form of the Star God, with an aura of mystery emanating from her.
Magnificent spiritual power surged within the alternate space, aware that it was aiding him, and the Thunder Proclaimer Observer did not intercept, quietly watching this scene.
Spiritual power as vast as the abyss and the sea entered the alternate space. From An Ran’s sleeves, layers of obscure and complex rune arrays formed in the void. Each array was independent, yet had connection points, forming countless, innumerable rune arrays above the alternate space in an instant.
At the moment the final array took shape.
The arrays resonated, spiritual energy flowing. In this alternate space, an illusory figure was constructed within the arrays.
That was…
[Pursuing Star’s Eye]!
To be precise, it was a phantom of the Pursuing Star’s Eye.
The vast divine phantom reappeared within the array, and in every independent array region emerged miraculous texts, resembling divine scripts, possessing unique energetic auras.
If viewed as a whole, this phantom of the Pursuing Star’s Eye seemed dissected by the arrays, analyzing each part individually.
“I see.”
“Much appreciated.”
The character’s voice was heard from the clone.
In the distance, the main form of the Thunder Proclaimer Observer, in slumber, moved at this moment. Countless texts above him flipped and transformed, forming an [eye] at the forefront of the vast divine body.
This is the Eye of Interpretation!
Everything within the rune array was absorbed by this eye.
After observation, his speed in devouring Evil God Power visibly increased.
Cosmic Divine Spirits.
Each deity’s power was distinct, form, origin, and every aspect varied vastly.
Because of this, to devour another deity’s power, even if the other has fallen, requires a considerable time to gradually interpret the essence of the other’s power and convert it into one’s own to avoid any hidden dangers.
Thus, the Thunder Proclaimer Observer chose to enter a state of slumber, focusing entirely on the devouring.
But now…
The rune array cluster within the alternate space recreated the Pursuing Star’s Eye and gave birth to unique divine texts.
To put it metaphorically, the divine power of the past was like encrypted language, but now…the Ninth Realm Spiritualist from the Federation provided a decrypted answer to the Thunder Proclaimer Observer, increasing his analysis and devouring speed.
The Pursuing Star’s Eye was once recognized as a [True God] by the Federation. The Federation had deep understanding of him, and after his fall, the divine body was captured by the Federation, leading to an even deeper understanding, ultimately decrypting it.
With increased devouring speed, at a certain moment, the floating text in the alternate space also returned to his main form.
The Thunder Proclaimer Observer realized he could soon complete this devouring and immersed himself fully, no longer concerned with external matters.
The rune arrays in the alternate space were maintained.
Su Buqi and An Ran exchanged a glance, their figures retreated, and when they appeared again, they were already atop the sky of Thunder Star.
Su Buqi gazed at the text imprinted on the sky.
At this moment, with the Star God’s own ascension, the text above shimmered with glistening light, with colors interweaving, and the speed of formation accelerated.
Su Buqi turned back: “Please.”
An Ran did not respond vocally.
She simply stepped out, leaving the planet, entering the Star Sea.
In the Star Sea, colossal constructions were in full swing, yet no one could observe her.
In the Star Sea, encircling the planet, this extraordinary figure holding the highest status within the Federation began her arrangements.
…
The relics of civilization.
The entire industrial zone had become the most populated area within the ruins, where two factions gathered.
Even without considering the faction conflict, the situation, which could be termed a small-scale war, was an experience most participants were eager not to miss.
Time passed.
When the time mentioned in the communicator broadcast was reached, there was no general commander, but at this moment, the teams from the Divine Son faction launched their attacks consecutively!
This small-scale skirmish erupted in an instant.
Martial Abyss’s fourteen members split into two seven-member squads, led by Qin Jin and Shi Luoshu respectively, like two arrows, rushing into the battlefield.
Mechanical participants intertwined, battle flames filled the sky, and from a bird’s-eye view, one could see multiple teams, sharp and unstoppable.
Martial Abyss, Celestial Strategy.
These two teams were the elites of the unaffiliated factions.
In the Divine Son faction, there were also two teams from the Seven Great Institutes continually impacting the front lines, performing exceptionally.
Lingshu, Nine Chapters!
Lingshu Academy, as the Corridor Star System’s most outstanding academy in the Spiritual Ability Series, had several Spiritualists among its participants in this competition.
On the battlefield, Spiritualists unleashed terrifying capabilities, cooperating to perform large-scale spiritual energy attacks, advancing the front line.
The Divine Son faction teams, fueled with determination, fought fiercer as the battle went on, continuously pushing the front line.
Qin Jin, Long Yun’an, and others initially acted with their teammates, and as the front line advanced, they started hunting impressive participants from the Saint faction.
In this pure battlefield, it ultimately came down to individual strength to determine victory or defeat.


