Intertwined arches of hands allow the highest art of war. Runic Combat System is training in the art of war. This is strategic intelligence. This is the power of engulfing and depriving so you would finally give in. Combat without combat. War without blood. A massacre without chaos. So it is. Everything is possible in dimensions higher than this one. You can’t see blood and chaos without proper observance. By observing properly you regulate, see blood purification inside the vortex of karma, you see motion of chaos, you watch Dzogchen, know The One, live the multitude. Only the body that creates understands and lives the war as a supreme state that erases everything before, after and now, giving birth to novelty as an idea, as information. War is outstanding. Out standing. Standing out of what? During war, uniforms are for the ones who strive towards unification. A uniform is for the weakest and the strongest. War unifies abilities of self-discipline, self-control, concentration, loyalty and intelligence. The structure and feature of war are exactly opposite from the chaos you live in. The soldier marches standing upright in place, walks upright and he is led exclusively by the higher cause. War is declared chaotic inside the chaos of mocking existence due to the misunderstanding the essence of chaos and war. War destroys, war also purifies. The one who purifies, creates, gives birth. War introduces correctness and parallelism. War is a path. You don’t see the path. War is a path you recognize with succeeding eyes. War is exorcism. War is motion of chaos. Crystal is in the core.
