Rise of the Otherworld.

As the roar grew louder, enormous demonic claws stretched out from the cracks, clawing at the crowd. Those claws were covered in black scales, their sharp nails gleaming with a cold light, as if they could tear through anything. A dark aura surged from the cracks, instantly filling the entire space, leaving people feeling an immense sense of oppression and fear.

Without hesitation, Zhang Hao swung his sword at the demon's claws, sparks flying as the sword and claws collided. "Don't be afraid, everyone! Let's resist together!" he shouted, his eyes filled with determination and courage. His posture was swift, and each swing of his sword was filled with unstoppable momentum. Sweat soaked his clothes, but his movements never faltered.

The woman cast a powerful spell, sending beams of light towards the demonic claws, attempting to halt their attack. But the claws seemed endless, attacking in wave after wave. Her spelllight flickered in the darkness, like a fleeting meteor in the night sky, beautiful but unable to withstand the surging tide of darkness.

The old man waved his staff, muttering to himself as he unleashed spell after spell. The spells transformed into golden light, entwining the demon's claws and temporarily restraining their movement. Beads of sweat covered his forehead, as each spell consumed immense energy. Yet, he persisted, buying time for the others.

The herbalist also mustered up his courage and rushed towards the demon's claws with a wooden stick. Although his strength was meager, his courage was commendable. His stick struck the demon's claws with a dull sound, but it could not cause any substantial damage. However, there was no retreat in his eyes, only firm determination.

The little girl hid behind the crowd, nervously watching the battle, her hands clasped tightly together, silently praying for everyone.

The black-robed man stood aside, observing silently, as if searching for an opportunity. His face was expressionless, but his eyes gleamed with a thoughtful glint.

"This won't work. We must find the weaknesses of these demons!" Zhang Hao shouted as he fended off the demon's claws. His voice was a little hoarse from the intense battle, but still full of power.

At this moment, the man in black robe suddenly spoke: "I found that the eyes of these demons seem to be their weakness." His voice was cold and decisive, as if this discovery was the result of his careful consideration.

Upon hearing this, everyone turned their attacks towards the demon's eyes. Suddenly, all sorts of attacks were launched towards the demon's eyes. Light, sword energy, and spells intertwined, creating a dazzling yet dangerous scene.

After a fierce battle, the demonic attack was finally temporarily suppressed. But everyone was exhausted, their bodies covered in wounds. Blood streamed from Zhang Hao's arm, the woman's magic power was nearly exhausted, the old man's breathing became rapid, and the herbalist's stick had broken.

"It's not over yet. Everyone, don't let your guard down," the old man gasped. His voice was weak but firm, reminding everyone that the crisis was not over yet.

Sure enough, a powerful wave surged through the cracks again, as if a more powerful demon was about to emerge. The wave was even more violent than before, causing the entire space to tremble.

"What should we do? We can't hold on any longer." The herbalist's voice was filled with despair. He looked at his wounded body and felt powerless.

The little girl suddenly said, "I feel the power of the core can help us." Her voice was clear and firm, bringing a glimmer of hope to everyone.

Zhang Hao looked at the core, "Then how should we use this power?" His eyes were full of confusion and expectation.

The little girl shook her head. “I don’t know, but we can try to communicate with it.”

At the little girl's suggestion, everyone closed their eyes and tried to connect with the core. They concentrated their minds and sent their thoughts to the core.

At that moment, a gigantic demonic head emerged from the crack, its bloody maw opened wide, and a stream of black flames erupted. The flames instantly engulfed everyone, threatening to engulf them all...