Color drained from Westley's cheeks, then flooded back wine-red.
"Nonsense! The method of resonating divine markings, as recorded in our texts, is the supreme technique for blending divine soul and spiritual energy. You clearly failed to comprehend a single glyph, how dare you judge it?" he retorted.
"Oh? The method of resonating divine markings?" Jared lifted one brow, curiosity flickering like lamplight in his eyes. "Well... Let me guess... You disturb your own mental energy while inscribing divine markings, then push your spiritual energy to mimic that tremor. If that is the whole secret, the technique is antiquated beyond words."
Jared paused before raising his voice. "A divine marking is nothing more than the laws of nature given shape. True resonance is never forced, your divine soul must dissolve into the pattern itself, the way water parts around a stone without command. Clinging to rigid diagrams only shackles spiritual energy. That is chasing the shadow and discarding the substance."
The insight seemed almost casual, yet it pierced straight to the craft's rotten core. Even Yuliana, watching from the stands, allowed a flicker of surprise to gleam behind her lashes.
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