With You, My Comrade was completed and immediately began to burn.
Previously, when others wrote With You, My Comrade, it would turn into motes of light that fell into everyone's bodies. This time, however, it was different.
The entire poem suddenly transformed into a mass of white light. The light condensed into a battlefield, where flickering shadows showed the scene of chariot troops fighting the Demon Barbarians during King Xuan of Zhou's reign.
The mass of white light radiated a powerful infectious force. Everyone present was affected by the scene within it. Then the white light shattered, becoming transparent suits of armor that flew onto them, covering each person from neck to foot in a layer of translucent armor.
It was Fang Yun's first time seeing a Poem Soul war poem. He reached out and touched the transparent armor. It was icy and smooth, and its defensive power exceeded even full heavy armor, though it could only last half an hour.
Teacher Wang was, after all, a Provincial Graduate. The disturbance in Literary Qi caused by his poetry quickly subsided. He then wrote a Rousing Poem and the Army-Strengthening Poem Ode to Arms, which only Provincial Graduates could use. The soldiers' weapons became far more lethal, making Demon Commoners easier to kill, though against Demon Soldiers, the damage remained limited unless they struck vital points.
Afterward, Teacher Wang wrote a Swift March Poem and handed his brush and ink to Fang Yun.
"Teacher, aren't you using them?" Fang Yun asked.
"The Demon General will not give me time to write. I can only use Fluent Recitation against it. Keep these for yourselves. Ma Yuan, you are in command. You must hold the line until we return!" As soon as Teacher Wang finished speaking, wind rose beneath his feet, and he