Rise of the Otherworld.

After repelling the monster, the True King Sect began to regroup and recover. The battlefield was a mess, bloodstained, and the air was thick with the smell of gunpowder and blood. Injured disciples were carried back to the makeshift tents, their groans of pain echoing. The sorcerer and other disciples skilled in healing spells bustled about, their foreheads beaded with sweat, their hands flickering with spells as they healed the wounded.

Lin Yu and Tang Feng were discussing the follow-up matters on the side. Lin Yu's face was tired and solemn, but his eyes revealed a firm determination.

"Although we were lucky enough to win this time with the help of the divine bird, the crisis behind this is probably not truly resolved." Lin Yu frowned and said worriedly. His voice was a little hoarse. He had experienced a fierce battle and was under tremendous pressure both physically and mentally.

Tang Feng nodded, his face serious. His clothes were torn and he bore multiple wounds, but he couldn't care less about them. "The Sect Master is absolutely right. The appearance of those monsters is so strange. Someone must be manipulating them. And that person must be incredibly powerful, otherwise they wouldn't be able to control so many powerful monsters."

As he was speaking, a disciple came running over. His face was filled with panic, and he gasped, "Master, we found some strange traces deep in the valley."

Lin Yu and Tang Feng looked at each other, and immediately stood up and followed the disciple to check. They walked quickly along the rugged mountain road towards the depths of the valley.

Deep in the valley, we saw giant footprints on the ground. Each one was several feet deep, and the surrounding soil had been squeezed outward. The grass and trees around the footprints also showed signs of being destroyed by a powerful force. Some trees were broken in half, and some grass was burned to ashes.

"This is definitely not something that an ordinary monster can cause." Lin Yu squatted down and carefully observed the traces. His fingers gently touched the edge of the footprints, feeling the residual power fluctuations in them.

Tang Feng looked around and suddenly noticed some mysterious symbols carved into the distant mountain wall. They glowed with an eerie light, as if pulsing with life. "Master, look here," Tang Feng said, pointing at the symbols, his voice trembling.

Lin Yu walked over and looked at the symbols. A bad premonition surged in his heart. The symbols were twisted and complex, full of evil aura. "This seems to be some kind of evil spell." Lin Yu's face became more gloomy, and his brows were twisted into a "川" shape.

At this moment, a sinister laugh echoed through the valley. The laugh seemed to come from the depths of the Netherworld, chilling and chilling.

"Hahahaha, Zhen Wang Zong, you can't escape!"

Everyone was startled and looked around for the source of the sound, but the laughter seemed to come from everywhere, echoing in the valley, making it impossible to determine its location.

"Who is it? You coward, come out if you dare!" Tang Feng shouted. His voice echoed in the valley, but there was no response, only the sinister laughter that continued to come.

However, the only response he got was the eerie laughter that grew louder and louder, shaking the rubble in the valley and making it tumble as if the entire valley was shaking.

Lin Yu's face was gloomy, and his eyes were like torches, scanning everything around him. "It seems that we have encountered a powerful enemy. But the True King Sect will never be afraid. We must find out his identity and completely eliminate this potential threat!"

At this time, the atmosphere in the valley became increasingly depressing, as if a storm was about to come.

Can the Zhenwang Sect find out the identity of this mysterious enemy and resolve the potential threat?