Rise of the Otherworld.

Under the overwhelming siege of this mysterious figure, the situation became increasingly difficult. Zhang Hao's arms ached from the prolonged sword-wielding, but his gaze remained resolute, and he drew every blow with all his might. His clothes were already tattered, soaked with sweat and blood, clinging to his body. Every breath burned his lungs, yet his sword never faltered.

The black-robed man's spells were expending immensely, his face growing increasingly pale, yet he gritted his teeth and persevered, continuously unleashing powerful spells to repel the enemy's attacks. His fingers trembled slightly from the excessive force, and the light of his spells waxed and waned, but the fighting spirit in his eyes remained undimmed.

Under the mysterious man's continued attack, the old man's defensive spell gradually dimmed, and his breathing became rapid. The gemstone on his staff no longer shone brightly, but he still tried his best to keep the spell running, providing a final defense for everyone.

The herbalist's hidden weapons were almost gone, but he was still searching for the perfect moment to strike a fatal blow. He nimbly moved across the battlefield, his eyes keenly observing the enemy's every move.

The woman watched anxiously, unable to do anything, and could only pray silently for everyone. Her hands were clasped tightly together, her lips trembling slightly, and her heart was filled with fear and worry.

"This won't work. We have to find their weakness!" Zhang Hao shouted, his voice tinged with urgency. His voice was a little hoarse amidst the fierce battle, but it was full of power.

At this moment, Zhang Hao discovered that the mysterious man's attacks seemed to have a certain pattern. Whenever they emitted a black light, a part of their body would briefly flash with light. The light was extremely weak and could not be detected without careful observation.

"That might be their weakness!" Zhang Hao was delighted and quickly told the others about his discovery. A glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes, as if he had found a ray of light in the darkness.

Everyone's spirits lifted upon hearing this, and they began to focus their energy on attacking the mysterious man's weaknesses. Their coordination became increasingly tacit, and each attack accurately targeted the mysterious man's weaknesses.

Zhang Hao seized the opportunity and stabbed a mysterious man in the weak spot with his sword, and the mysterious man fell to the ground instantly. His movements were clean and neat, and the sword was sharp, without any hesitation.

"It worked!" Zhang Hao shouted excitedly. His voice was filled with joy and excitement. This tiny bit of victory gave them more hope.

The others followed suit, and the mysterious man's team began to fall into chaos. Their originally orderly attack rhythm was disrupted and they began to panic.

The black-robed figure took the opportunity to unleash a wide-area attack spell, enveloping the group of mysterious individuals. The spell's light burst forth like a brilliant firework in the air, instantly engulfing the group of mysterious individuals.

The old man also regained his spirits and strengthened his defensive spells to buy more time for the others to attack. He muttered something, and the light on his staff lit up again, forming a solid barrier.

The herbalist displayed his agility, weaving between the mysterious men and accurately targeting their weak points with his herbal weapons. His movements were light and swift, like a nimble monkey.

With everyone's concerted efforts, the number of mysterious people gradually decreased, and the pressure was relieved. Their faces gradually revealed an expression of fatigue but hope.

However, just when they thought they were about to win, a powerful and mysterious man appeared. He exuded a terrifying aura that made people shudder. His figure was tall and majestic, like an insurmountable mountain.

"You ants, how dare you resist!" the powerful mysterious man roared. His voice exploded like thunder in everyone's ears, making them buzz.

He waved his hand, and a powerful black light rushed towards everyone. The light was like a black dragon, swooping down on them with its fangs and claws bared.

Zhang Hao and the others quickly tried to resist with all their might, but the force was too strong and they were knocked back a few steps. Their bodies hit the ground hard, sending up a cloud of dust.

"What should I do?" The woman's voice was filled with fear. Her face was as pale as paper, and her eyes were filled with despair.

Zhang Hao gritted his teeth and said, "Let's fight! Even if we die, we can't let them succeed!" His voice was firm and resolute, as if he was swearing his final determination.

Everyone gathered their strength once again, ready for a final, life-or-death struggle with this powerful, mysterious man. There was no longer any fear in their eyes, only fearless courage and unwavering faith...