Rise of the Otherworld.

"It's finally over..." the herbalist said weakly. He collapsed to the ground, breathing heavily, his clothes soaked with sweat, and he looked like he had been pulled out of the water.

However, before they could rest, a deep roar echoed from the distance. It seemed to come from the abyss, carrying with it an endless sense of rage and oppression, causing everyone's nerves, which had just relaxed, to tense up again. The roar, like rolling thunder, echoed through the valley, making everyone's ears buzz.

"What...what is this?" The woman looked in the direction of the sound in fear, her voice filled with despair. Her face was pale, her lips trembling, and her hands tightly grasped the corners of her clothes, as if this could bring her a sense of security.

Zhang Hao struggled to his feet, gripping his sword tightly. "No matter what it is, we must face it!" His eyes were determined, but his exhausted body was still trembling slightly. His clothes were tattered, and his wounds were bleeding from the recent battle, but he still stood straight, ready to face the new challenge.

The divine bird circled in the air, looking ahead vigilantly, "This aura is very evil, everyone must be careful." Its voice was serious and anxious, and the frequency of its wings flapping also increased, showing its inner uneasiness.

As the roar grew closer, a massive figure gradually emerged before everyone. It was a beast unlike anything they had ever seen before, several times larger than the previous monsters. Its body was covered in scales as hard as iron, each one gleaming with a cold light, as if forged from the sharpest blade. Its eyes were like blazing fireballs, their blazing flames revealing an endless killing intent. The flames from its mouth seemed capable of burning the entire world.

"This... How do we fight this?" The old man looked at the beast, a look of despair on his face. His staff drooped to the ground, his hands drooping limply, his eyes filled with helplessness and fear.

The little girl held the woman's hand tightly, her body trembling. Her eyes were filled with fear, but within that fear, there seemed to be a hint of stubbornness hidden.

The man in black robe took a deep breath and said, "No matter what, we can't just sit there and wait for death!" His voice was low and firm, and there was a hint of determination in his eyes.

Zhang Hao gritted his teeth and said, "Everyone, let's go together and fight!" He rushed towards the giant beast first, and his sword flashed coldly in the sunlight.

Everyone used their last bit of strength to attack the beast. The woman's magic light shot towards the beast like bright stars; the old man's staff transformed into a powerful shockwave, bombarding the beast; the herbalist's hidden weapons flew towards the beast like dense raindrops; the black-robed man's sharp dagger pierced the beast with the force of the wind; and the powerful skills of the divine bird, like a brilliant light, smashed into the beast.

However, these attacks were like tickling the beast, causing no real damage. The beast's scales were incredibly hard, easily blocking all the attacks.

The beast roared, swung its massive claws, and instantly knocked everyone away. They fell to the ground like kites with broken strings.

Zhang Hao fell heavily to the ground, spitting blood from his mouth. "Are we going to die here today?" A flicker of unwillingness flashed in his eyes. He tried to stand up again, but his body felt like it was being pressed down by a mountain, unable to move.

Just when everyone was feeling desperate, the little girl suddenly broke free from the woman's hand and walked towards the giant beast.

"Child, come back!" the woman shouted in fear. She stretched out her hand, trying to grab the little girl, but her hand was empty.

The little girl seemed not to hear him. She walked with a firm step, and a strange light flashed in her eyes. The light was soft and warm, forming a sharp contrast with the evil aura of the giant beast.

When the beast saw the little girl approaching, it stopped attacking, a hint of doubt in its eyes. Its flaming eyes stared at the little girl, as if it was thinking about something.

The little girl stretched out her hands and muttered something in a clear and pleasant voice, as if she was speaking some mysterious language.

Gradually, a soft light emanated from the little girl and enveloped the beast. The light was like a veil, gently covering the beast's body.

The beast's eyes gradually softened, and the hostility in its body slowly dissipated. Its tense muscles relaxed, and its huge claws slowly lowered.

Everyone looked at this scene in surprise, their hearts filled with doubts and hopes...