Rise of the Otherworld.

The treasure box's light grew increasingly intense, blinding everyone, making it difficult to open their eyes. Within that light, a mysterious force seemed to surge, powerful and vast, filling the air with both awe and curiosity. The light was like a blazing sun, illuminating everything around it like daylight, making it impossible to look directly at it.

Zhang Hao struggled to his feet and tried to approach the treasure box. "Everyone, be careful! This light is unusual," he said as he cautiously moved forward. Each step seemed particularly difficult, as if he were fighting against invisible resistance. His clothes looked tattered in the light, and sweat streamed down his face.

The woman also struggled to her feet and followed Zhang Hao. "Could this be the power of the legendary treasure?" her voice tinged with doubt. Her eyes were filled with a desire for the unknown and a wariness of danger, and her delicate body trembled slightly in the light.

The old man panted and said, "I'm afraid it's not that simple. This light may hide unknown dangers." His voice was low and hoarse, and he gripped his staff tightly in his hand, as if it was his only support. Although his body was extremely exhausted, his gaze remained firm.

Just as they approached the treasure box, the light suddenly transformed into a powerful impact force, which bounced them away. The force was like a surging wave, instantly submerging them.

"Ah!" Everyone screamed as they fell to the ground. Their bodies rolled on the ground, rubbing against the sand and stones, and they groaned in pain.

"What kind of power is this?" The black-robed man was shocked. His face was gloomy, and his eyes flickered with resentment and anger. His black robe became even more tattered by the impact, revealing the scars on his body.

The little girl was so scared that she started crying: "I'm scared." Her cry sounded particularly shrill in the tense atmosphere, and her small body curled up into a ball.

The herbalist quickly comforted her, "Don't be afraid, little girl, we will find a way." His voice was gentle and firm. He hugged the little girl tightly in his arms, trying to give her some sense of security.

At this moment, the treasure box slowly opened, and a strange light shot out from the box, forming a huge light and shadow in the air. The light and shadow was like a dream, as if it came from another world.

A mysterious figure gradually emerged from the shadows. Its face couldn't be seen, but it exuded an incomparably majestic aura. That aura was like a mountain pressing down on everyone, making it difficult for them to breathe.

"How could you, mortals, defeat my guardians and demons?" the figure's voice seemed to come from ancient times, carrying with it an immense weight of vicissitudes. Every word struck the hearts of the crowd like a heavy hammer.

Zhang Hao calmed himself down and said, "Who are you? What exactly is this treasure box?" Although his voice was firm, he could not hide the nervousness in his heart.

The mysterious figure sneered: "This treasure box is an ancient artifact with the power to destroy the world. It is beyond your control." The laughter was full of ridicule and disdain.

The woman said, "If that's the case, why is it here?" She looked straight at the light and shadow, not flinching.

The mysterious figure was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "This is fate's arrangement. Only a true hero can unlock the secret of the treasure box and obtain the power within. But if you have evil intentions, you will surely suffer a catastrophe." His voice echoed in the empty valley, making people shudder.

The old man bowed and asked, "Then how do we solve this secret?" His attitude was respectful and sincere.

The mysterious figure said: "This requires your sincerity and courage to explore. The treasure box will judge whether you are qualified." After that, the mysterious figure gradually disappeared, and the light of the treasure box gradually converged.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Zhang Hao stood up and dusted himself off. "No matter what, we've come this far. We can't retreat." He looked at the treasure box firmly.

The woman nodded: "Yes, we will face it together."

The old man took a deep breath and said, "Then let's try it."

The herbalist also said, "I'm not afraid either!"

The little girl wiped away her tears and said: "I will be brave too."

Everyone gathered around the treasure box again, their hearts filled with anticipation and anxiety...