Rise of the Otherworld.

At that moment, a strange sound suddenly echoed from the sky. It sounded like an ancient call, a mysterious incantation. A beam of light descended from the sky, illuminating the entire forest. Everyone looked up and saw a mysterious figure slowly emerge. The light was so dazzling that everyone subconsciously squinted. When the light faded slightly, they could barely make out the figure. Enshrouded in a hazy halo, the figure was slender and graceful, like an immortal descending to earth.

The figure was shrouded in light, its features invisible, yet it emanated a powerful and mysterious aura. This aura surged like a tidal wave, nearly suffocating everyone. Even the behemoth, oppressed by this aura, seemed agitated. Its once ferocious eyes were now filled with fear, and its massive body trembled slightly, as if it too felt a deep sense of awe at this mysterious power.

"Why are you all here entangled with this evil beast?" The mysterious man's voice was like a bell, echoing in everyone's ears. The voice seemed to transcend time and space, carrying with it an endless vicissitude and majesty, shaking the leaves rustling.

The woman hurriedly said, "We accidentally came here while looking for a way out, and we didn't expect to be attacked by this giant beast." There was a bit of anxiety and awe in her voice, and her body leaned forward slightly to show respect.

The mysterious man nodded slightly. "This is fate." His words were concise yet profound, leaving people baffled. His eyes swept over everyone, as if he could see into their innermost thoughts.

With that, he formed hand seals and muttered something. Complex runes flew from his hands, circling the beast like swift birds. The runes shimmered with a strange light, imbued with immense power. The beast struggled, roaring and snarling, trying to break free from its restraints. But its efforts were in vain. The runes tightened, finally imprinting themselves on the beast's forehead. The beast let out a mournful cry, a sound filled with resentment and pain. Then, its body gradually shrank, transforming into a streak of light and vanishing.

Seeing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Their tense nerves finally relaxed, and their bodies involuntarily slumped.

"Thank you for your help, senior," the old man said respectfully as he stepped forward, bowing deeply, his face filled with gratitude.

The mysterious man waved his hand and said, "No need to thank me. It's not advisable to stay here for long. You should leave quickly." His voice was still majestic and unquestionable.

Zhang Hao also slowly woke up at this time. Although his body was still weak, his consciousness was clear. He opened his eyes with great effort and looked at the mysterious man in front of him. "This is..." He looked at the mysterious man in confusion, hoping to find some answers from the vague figure.

The mysterious man looked at Zhang Hao, a strange light flashing in his eyes. "You have a mission, and the road ahead is difficult. Take care of yourself." After saying this, without waiting for Zhang Hao to respond, the mysterious man turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the air. The light disappeared into the sky in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to do. They had thought they were out of danger, but the mysterious man's words filled them with confusion.

"Whatever happens, let's get out of here first," the woman said. Her voice broke the silence, bringing everyone back to their senses.

Everyone nodded, supported each other, and continued to move forward. Their steps were heavy and slow, and the life-and-death battle they had just experienced had exhausted them both physically and mentally.

Along the way, everyone was thinking about the mysterious man's words.

"What did he mean by Zhang Hao's mission?" the herbalist couldn't help but ask. His face was filled with confusion, his brow furrowed.

Zhang Hao also looked confused, "I don't know either." He shook his head, but he had a vague premonition in his heart that something big was about to happen.

The little girl held Zhang Hao's hand and said, "Brother, no matter what, we will always be with you." Her eyes were clear and firm, giving Zhang Hao a touch of warmth and comfort.

Zhang Hao felt warm in his heart, "Well, let's face it together." He held the little girl's hand tightly, as if he gained strength from that small palm.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, they finally emerged from the forest and found themselves in an unfamiliar town. At the entrance stood a stone tablet with faint inscriptions. The town was bustling with activity. But no one had the heart to admire the scene; they simply wanted to find a place to rest.

"Let's find a place to stay first." said the old man.

Everyone nodded in agreement and walked into the town...