Rise of the Otherworld.

The atmosphere in the tent was solemn and depressing. The candlelight swayed gently in the breeze, illuminating everyone's faces full of anxiety and expectation. Everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Yu. Those eyes were like heavy shackles, pressing on Lin Yu's shoulders, waiting for him to make the final decision.

Lin Yu stopped pacing and slowly scanned each disciple. His eyes were tired, but more determined and thoughtful. He said slowly: "What Tang Feng said is not without reason. Now is indeed the perfect time to attack the Black Wind Village. If we can annihilate it in one fell swoop, it will ensure that my True King Sect will have no worries in the future." His voice was low and powerful, echoing in the silent tent like an oath.

A hint of joy appeared on Tang Feng's face, and his eyes flashed with excitement. He was about to agree, but Lin Yu raised his hand to stop him.

"However, the magic woman's concerns are not without reason." Lin Yu continued, his voice slightly raised, with a hint of heaviness. "We have suffered heavy casualties, and many disciples are exhausted both physically and mentally. We urgently need time to rest and recuperate. And although the Silver Moon Guards have come to our aid, they also have their own responsibilities and missions. Over-reliance on them is not a long-term solution." He glanced at a corner of the tent, as if he could see through the thick canvas the numerous difficulties that lay ahead.

Zhao Yu interrupted, "Sect Master, are we going to let this opportunity slip away and allow Black Wind Village to recover?" His voice was anxious and worried, and the veins on his forehead bulged slightly, revealing his inner resentment and anger. He clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turning white from the strain.

Lin Yu pondered for a moment, and the atmosphere in the tent seemed to freeze. He took a deep breath and said, "No, we can't let them go. Black Wind Village has committed many evil deeds. If it is not completely eradicated this time, it will become a big problem in the future. But before taking action, we must be fully prepared." His words were firm and decisive, which ignited a glimmer of hope in everyone's hearts.

"What does the sect leader mean?" Tang Feng asked, his eyes full of expectation, hoping to get a clear answer from Lin Yu.

Lin Yu's eyes were as firm as iron, as if they could see through all difficulties: "Let's first send people to investigate the current situation of Black Wind Village, understand their defense deployment and casualties. At the same time, let the injured disciples take the time to recover, and the rest of the disciples strengthen their training and improve their strength. When everything is ready, we will discuss the specific action plan with the Silver Moon Guards." Every word he said was like a nail, deeply nailed in everyone's hearts.

Everyone nodded, agreeing with Lin Yu's arrangement. Their eyes were rekindled with fighting spirit, as if they saw the dawn of victory.

The following days were a bustling scene for the True King Sect. A tense yet orderly atmosphere permeated the camp. Wounded disciples, carefully tended by the sorcerer, lay on simple stretchers. The sorcerer's hands danced, gently infusing the wounded with light. Their groans gradually subsided, their injuries gradually improving.

Under Tang Feng's guidance, the other disciples diligently practiced their techniques day and night. On the martial arts field, the disciples rose and fell, sweat pouring down their faces. Their moves were fierce, their swords wielded with swift energy, and every shout was filled with strength and determination. Tang Feng provided strict guidance, often demonstrating and correcting the disciples' movements.

The disciples who were sent out to gather information also brought back important intelligence a few days later.

"Master, the people in Black Wind Village are in a panic now, and many small leaders are planning to find another way out. But their leader is strengthening the defense and seems ready to fight to the end." The disciple said breathlessly, his face covered with dust and fatigue.

After hearing this, Lin Yu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes: "This is our opportunity. But we must not take it lightly. The leader of the Black Wind Village is definitely not an ordinary person."

Can the True King Sect seize this opportunity to completely destroy the Black Wind Village? What difficulties and obstacles will they face?