Rise of the Otherworld.

As the inherited secret book and the light of the stone platform intertwined, the suction force gradually weakened, but did not completely disappear. Lin Yu held the secret book tightly, and beads of sweat continued to roll down his forehead. He could feel a powerful reaction force trying to snatch the secret book from his hands. The force was like an invisible giant hand, tightly grasping the secret book and constantly pulling.

"Everyone hold on!" Lin Yu shouted loudly, his voice becoming hoarse due to excessive effort. His throat felt like it was burning with pain, but he didn't care about that. All his mind was focused on fighting against this mysterious force.

The disciples gritted their teeth, grasping for anything they could find to stabilize their bodies, struggling against this mysterious force. Their fingers turned white from the exertion, their joints crackling. Some grasped at protruding rocks from the wall, others clung to broken pillars, each one struggling with all their might to resist the suction that threatened to devour them.

The light from the stone platform grew stronger, emitting an eerie purple hue. This deep, dark violet seemed to draw the soul within. Meanwhile, the light from the secret manual shifted to a dazzling golden hue, radiant and dazzling, like the dawn's rays, bringing hope. The two lights collided and intertwined, as if engaged in a fierce struggle. A sizzling sound echoed through the air, and the energy fluctuations generated by the collision of the lights scorched the surrounding air.

Lin Yu's arms trembled slightly due to the huge pressure, and his legs seemed to be rooted in the ground, struggling to resist the invisible pull. Every inch of muscle was tensed to the limit, and every nerve was screaming in great pain.

"Master, we can't hold on any longer!" a disciple shouted, his voice filled with despair. His body was already being pulled sideways by the suction, and he was about to be sucked into the stone platform.

Lin Yu's heart tightened. He knew he couldn't give up like this. He closed his eyes and poured all his spiritual power into the secret book without reservation. His body trembled slightly, and spiritual power poured into the secret book like a surging tide. The light on the secret book instantly became extremely strong.

Instantly, the secret book shone brightly, its golden light like a blazing sun, illuminating the entire ruins. The light was so intense that it was impossible to look directly at it, as if it could dispel all darkness. The stone platform seemed to be experiencing strong resistance, and a low roar erupted, like the roar of a giant beast.

Under the impact of this light, the suction finally stopped, and the disciples who had been sucked into the air fell down one after another. They fell heavily to the ground, gasping for breath, their faces full of fatigue and relief at having survived the disaster.

"Success!" Everyone cheered, their voices echoing throughout the ruins. Their faces showed the joy of having survived the disaster, and some were even moved to tears.

However, before they could relax, new changes occurred on the stone platform.

The runes originally carved into the stone platform began to shift and reorganize, forming a massive magic circle. From the circle emanated a chilling aura, cold as ice and yet blazing as fire, making even the very soul tremble. It was as if countless evil spirits were about to burst forth, carrying with them endless resentment and evil.

"What is this?" Xiaoyaozi asked with a pale face and a trembling voice. His eyes were fixed on the magic circle, and his body involuntarily took a few steps back.

Lin Yu frowned, his heart full of doubts and vigilance. He could feel that this magic circle contained an extremely powerful and dangerous force. Once it erupted, the consequences would be disastrous.

Just when everyone was at a loss, the light in the magic circle began to flicker, getting faster and stronger.

Can they cope with this new crisis?