Rise of the Otherworld.

Zhang Hao dodged the giant with all his might, each time feeling like he was on the brink of death. His clothes were already tattered, and his body was covered with wounds of all sizes, but his eyes were filled with determination, showing no sign of retreat.

"Come on, big guy, come and catch me if you dare!" Zhang Hao shouted loudly, his voice echoing in the passage, full of endless courage and provocation. His voice became hoarse due to excessive effort, but it was full of power, as if it could penetrate the angry heart of the giant.

The giant was completely enraged by Zhang Hao's provocation. Its massive body trembled, and every tremor shook the surrounding air. It swung its massive fists wildly, each blow carrying destructive force. The wind from its fists whistled and scratched people's cheeks painfully.

The woman, the old man, and the black-robed man seized this opportunity to swerve from the side. Their steps were light and cautious, not daring to make a sound. The woman's heartbeat was so rapid it threatened to burst from her throat, but her gaze remained fixed firmly on the giant's back. The herbalist watched nervously from the side, his wooden stick tightly gripped, sweat dripping from his forehead onto the ground.

"Everyone, be careful! Don't get caught!" the woman whispered. Her voice was barely audible, but in this tense atmosphere, it reached everyone's ears clearly. Her forehead was covered in beads of sweat, each one seeming to reveal her inner tension and anxiety.

The old man was panting, his breathing rapid and heavy, "Hurry up, we don't have much time!" There was urgency in his voice, and the talisman in his hand was ready, waiting for the best time to launch the attack.

Just as they were about to reach the giant's back, the giant seemed to sense something and turned around abruptly. At that moment, its eyes were filled with anger and murderous intent, which made people shudder.

"Not good!" the black-robed man shouted, his voice full of fear.

The giant's gaze swept over them, and he roared angrily once more. The roar was deafening, as if it would shatter their souls.

Zhang Hao was extremely anxious, "Don't worry about me, attack its weakness!" His voice was firm and resolute, as if he had already put life and death aside.

The woman gritted her teeth and quickly formed hand seals. A powerful magical light instantly gathered in her hands. The light was as dazzling as the sun, illuminating the entire passage. Without hesitation, she shot the magical light at the runes on the giant's back.

The old man also threw out a powerful spell, which transformed into a bolt of lightning, crackling and striking the rune. The lightning was like a winding dragon, carrying endless power and majesty.

The black-robed man gathered all his magic power into a giant magic ball. The magic ball shone with a mysterious light, and the surrounding space seemed to be distorted by it. He smashed the magic ball into the giant's back with all his strength.

The djinn roared in agony, its voice filled with pain and rage. Its body began to tremble violently, as if in its final struggle. Its limbs flailed wildly, trying to escape the torment.

"Hurry a little harder, it's almost broken!" Zhang Hao shouted. His voice was filled with hope and encouragement, like a beacon in the darkness, illuminating the way forward for everyone.

The herbalist mustered up his courage, rushed forward, and struck the giant's legs with his stick. There was no longer any fear in his eyes, only determination and resolve.

Under the combined force of their attacks, the rune light on the giant's back gradually dimmed, and its movements became sluggish. The once powerful giant now seemed to have lost the source of its strength and became extremely weak.

"Now, strike with all your might!" Zhang Hao leaped into the air, his sword flashing with dazzling light, piercing the giant's eyes like a meteor. His figure traced a graceful arc through the air, a determination to die.

At the same time, the attacks of the woman, the old man and the man in black robe hit the runes on the giant's back again.

Finally, with a desperate roar, the giant fell to the ground, raising a cloud of dust that flew all over the sky, enveloping everyone.

Everyone collapsed to the ground exhausted, gasping for breath. Their bodies had reached their limit, every muscle ached, every breath seemed so difficult.

"We...we succeeded..." the herbalist said weakly. A relieved smile appeared on his face, a smile filled with the joy of surviving a disaster.

However, before they could celebrate, a strange wave of movement came from the depths of the passage. The wave spread out like ripples on the water, carrying a mysterious and powerful force.

"This...what is this?" the woman said in horror, her voice full of anxiety and fear.

Zhang Hao forced himself to stand up and said, "No matter what it is, we have to face it." His voice was weak but still firm.

Everyone became nervous again, not knowing what was waiting for them next...