Rise of the Otherworld.

Zhang Hao and the others immediately became alert, ready to face the new challenge. The air around them seemed to freeze, filled with an unsettling, oppressive atmosphere. Like an icy tide, it slowly seeped into everyone's pores, causing their hearts to race uncontrollably.

In the distance, a figure in a black robe slowly approached. His steps were heavy and slow, and each step seemed to carry endless malice. His figure was looming in the mottled light and shadow, giving people a gloomy and terrifying feeling.

"Is he the one controlling the beasts?" The black-robed figure gripped his weapon tightly, his brow furrowed. His eyes were filled with anger and vigilance, and he leaned forward slightly, ready to fight at any moment.

Zhang Hao stared at the approaching figure, "No matter who it is, we will not back down." His voice was firm and powerful, as if he was cheering everyone up, and as if he was making a vow to himself.

When the wizard approached them, they could clearly see his sinister face hidden beneath his black robe. His skin was as pale as paper, and his eyes shone with an eerie light, like a will-o'-the-wisp in the night, sending shivers down their spines. A sinister smile etched itself around his lips, revealing a row of jagged, yellow teeth that made him look particularly hideous.

"How dare you, you ignorant fellows, ruin my good deeds?" The wizard's voice was hoarse and low, as if it came from hell. Every word was filled with malice and threats, causing a sharp pain in the eardrums.

"You evil bastard, controlling the beasts to attack innocent villagers is unforgivable!" Zhang Hao roared. His eyes widened, rage burning in them, and the sword in his hand trembled slightly with his anger.

The wizard laughed out loud, "Innocent? In this world where the strong prey on the weak, there is no such thing as innocence." His laughter echoed in the air, like a sharp thorn, pricking everyone's nerves.

As he spoke, he raised the magic wand in his hand, and a black light shot out towards everyone. The light was like a black lightning, instantly cutting through the air, carrying the breath of destruction.

The old man quickly cast a spell to resist, "Everyone be careful, his magic is very powerful!" His voice was rapid and nervous, and the staff in his hand emitted a dazzling light, colliding with the black light, making a loud noise.

Zhang Hao seized the opportunity and rushed forward, sword pointed at the wizard. His figure was like an arrow from a bow, approaching the wizard in an instant. His sword drew a graceful arc in the air, accompanied by a sharp sound of wind.

The wizard dodged Zhang Hao's attack with a flick of his wand, sending a powerful force repelling him. Zhang Hao flew backwards and landed heavily on the ground. He felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if an invisible force was squeezing his internal organs.

The herbalist was anxiously looking for the wizard's flaws. His eyes kept moving and he held some herbs tightly in his hands, ready to support everyone at any time.

The black-robed man also kept trying to attack from the side. His figure was like a ghost, moving around the wizard, looking for the right opportunity.

But the wizard's magical defense was very tight, as if there was an invisible shield around him, and no matter how everyone attacked, they could not break through.

"This isn't a solution," Zhang Hao gasped. He got up from the ground and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes still filled with determination.

The wizard attacked again, and a black light surged in like a tide. The light grew stronger and stronger, as if it was about to swallow up the entire world.

The old man tried his best to strengthen the magic shield, "I can't hold on any longer!" There was a hint of despair in his voice, and sweat fell from his forehead like rain.

At this critical moment, Zhang Hao suddenly discovered that there was a rune pattern flickering under the wizard's feet. The rune pattern was very complex and exuded a mysterious power.

"Attack his feet!" Zhang Hao shouted. His voice was like thunder, exploding in everyone's ears.

Upon hearing this, everyone focused their attacks on the wizard's feet. Various weapons and spells shot towards the rune pattern.

The wizard's face changed, and he tried to dodge, but it was too late. A burst of intense light erupted, and the wizard let out a scream. The light instantly enveloped him, and his body was twisted and deformed in the light.

As the light gradually faded, the wizard fell to the ground, breathing weakly.

"Finally defeated him." The herbalist breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground.

However, before they could celebrate, a strange noise suddenly came from all around...