Rise of the Otherworld.

Just as everyone was feeling hopeless, the little girl suddenly broke free from the woman's arms. Her tiny body emanated a strange light. At first, it was like the dawn, soft and warm, but gradually it grew brighter and more dazzling, instantly illuminating the surroundings. Wherever the light reached, darkness was dispelled, and fear seemed to dissipate with it.

The mysterious people were startled by the sudden light and stopped moving, all with expressions of astonishment. Their eyes were stung by the light, and for a moment they couldn't adapt, and stood still.

A determined light gleamed in the little girl's eyes. She raised her hands and muttered something. The sound was clear and ethereal, like a call from an ancient time. As she spoke, the light grew stronger, forming a vast shield that enveloped everyone. Mysterious runes swirled across the shield, emitting powerful waves of power.

"This is..." Zhang Hao looked at the little girl in surprise, his eyes full of disbelief. The emergence of this power was completely beyond his expectations, and while he was shocked, he also ignited a glimmer of hope in his heart.

The mysterious man's attack landed on the light shield and was instantly rebounded. The powerful impact made them retreat, and some even fell to the ground.

"Quick, strike back now!" the old man shouted. His voice trembled with excitement, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

Everyone's spirits lifted, their hope rekindled. Zhang Hao wielded his sword, seemingly imbued with the power of light, each strike increasing its power. The sword flickered like streaks of lightning across the night sky. His movements were sharp and decisive, and the whistling wind of his sword forced the mysterious figure before him to retreat repeatedly.

The woman and Lingyu cast their spells and charms once again. The woman's magic shone like brilliant fireworks, bursting into a dazzling display of colors. Each ray of light held a powerful magical force, and when it struck the mysterious man, a dull sound clunked. Lingyu's charms transformed into flaming birds, swooping down upon the enemy, setting fire to their wake. The intertwining of light and magic created a dazzling battlefield, plunging the mysterious man into chaos.

The mysterious man seized the opportunity to break through the enemy's defenses and rushed towards the man holding the magic weapon. His figure was like a ghost, moving freely among the enemies. Each step was filled with determination, and his eyes were full of determination.

The holder of the magic weapon panicked when he saw the mysterious man rushing towards him, and tried to escape, his steps stumbling and his face filled with fear.

But the mysterious man was extremely fast and arrived in front of him in an instant. With a swing of his dagger, he knocked the magic weapon to the ground. The moment the magic weapon fell to the ground, there was a crisp sound, and the power that suppressed everyone disappeared instantly.

As the magic weapon fell, everyone felt their bodies lighten, and the power that had been suppressed surged back like a tide.

"Great!" everyone cheered. Their voices were filled with joy and excitement, and smiles broke out on their tired faces.

Without the threat of the magical weapon, everyone's strength was fully exerted, and they began to launch a fierce counterattack against the mysterious man. Their attack was like a violent storm, making it difficult for the mysterious man to resist.

Seeing the situation was bad, the mysterious people began to retreat. Their figures looked miserable in the darkness, and their previous arrogance was gone.

"Don't let them get away!" Zhang Hao shouted. His voice was filled with anger and determination. He didn't want these mysterious people to escape easily.

The crowd chased after him and engaged in a final battle with the mysterious man. Their figures shuttled through the light, and their shouts and cries of killing echoed across the empty land.

With the help of the little girl's light, everyone quickly defeated the mysterious men. They fell to the ground, some unconscious, while others groaned in pain.

"This time it's all thanks to the little girl." Ling Yu smiled and touched the little girl's head. His eyes were full of gratitude and love.

The little girl had an innocent smile on her face, and that smile was like a flower blooming in spring, warm and bright.

"But who are these mysterious people?" the woman said with a frown. Her eyes fell on the unconscious mysterious people, and her heart was full of doubts.

"Anyway, let's rest for a while before moving on," Zhang Hao said. Although his face was tired, his eyes remained firm.

They found a relatively safe place and began tending to the wounds and recovering their strength. The old man pulled some herbs from his bosom and bandaged the injured. The woman gently soothed the little girl, letting her rest. Ling Yu and the mysterious man sat nearby, observing their surroundings warily.

After a while, Zhang Hao stood up, looked into the distance, and thought about the next journey...