Books like this were extraordinarily difficult to create. In a sense, forging a divine artifact would have been about as challenging. But the benefits were equally obvious. Because these metal threads retained their original energy and properties, the inscribed characters themselves already displayed their energy cycles and part of their meaning.
This was crucial. Dragon Runes were not two-dimensional writing, but three-dimensional writing—a tremendously powerful magic programming language.
Merely imitating their shapes could not reveal their true meaning. To use them, one needed to understand the underlying logic of their internal energy structures, architecture, and cycles.
By imitating these Dragon Runes woven from metal threads and sensing the proportions of their energy and the directions in which it flowed, even someone less gifted could copy them, drawing a tiger by following a cat.
The moment Chen Ming got his hands on them, he sensed the immense potential hidden within this writing. Moreover, compared with the alien technology he had obtained from the Vast Sea Cosmic Shroud, these Dragon Runes were better suited to the soul power system, and better suited to spirit masters, who pursued individual combat strength.
"Am I imagining things? Why does this programming method feel a little familiar...?"
Chen Ming narrowed his eyes and murmured, uncertain and suspicious.
Following the underlying logic that someone whose fate was unknown was not dead, and that anything he could not be sure was his imagination definitely was not, Chen Ming swiftly put his Mathematical Reasoning to work, trying to recall where he had encountered this way of programming energy fluctuations.
Finally, after roughly thirty seconds of contemplation, Chen Ming summoned his Dragon Spear martial soul again. He looked at the hundred-thousand-year spirit ring encircling the Dragon Spear
Martial soul and fell silent.
How could it not feel familiar? Although they