Rise of the Otherworld.

The shadow brought by the mysterious letter shrouded the Zhenwang Sect, and Lin Yu fell into deep thought. He stood in front of the study window, looking at the gloomy sky outside, his mood as heavy as the weather.

"Tang Feng, do you think we should take the initiative to attack and disrupt the enemy's deployment first, or continue to defend the sect and wait for the enemy to reveal a flaw?" Lin Yu asked solemnly. There was a hint of fatigue and confusion in his voice. Obviously, this decision made him feel stressed.

Tang Feng thought for a moment and said, "Master, it is too risky to take the initiative to attack. We know very little about the enemy's situation. If we act rashly, we may get into trouble. But if we keep defending, we will also be passive." Tang Feng frowned. He knew the importance of this decision very well, and every word was carefully considered.

Lin Yu sighed: "Yes, this is a difficult decision. The fate of the sect depends on this thought." He withdrew his gaze from the window and fell on a map in the study, which marked the distribution of forces around the Zhenwang Sect.

At this time, the elders also expressed their opinions.

"Master, I think we should use defense as an offense. First, consolidate the sect's defenses, then look for an opportunity to strike back," an elder said. He stroked his beard, his expression serious, his eyes revealing concern for the sect's safety.

Another elder retorted, "Staying on the defensive will only make us more and more passive. It would be better to take the initiative and perhaps catch our enemies off guard." The elder was very emotional and waved his hands, trying to convince everyone.

Everyone argued endlessly, and the study was filled with heated discussions. Lin Yu's heart became more and more entangled. He listened quietly to the opinions of the elders, and constantly analyzed various possible outcomes in his mind.

At the same time, the disciples also felt the anxiety of the higher-ups and became somewhat absent-minded during their cultivation.

"What should we do? It feels like the sect's future is uncertain," a disciple muttered quietly. His face was filled with worry, and his sword in hand unconsciously slowed down.

"Don't talk nonsense, the Sect Master will definitely find a solution," another disciple said hurriedly. He glared at the complaining disciple, but his eyes also revealed a hint of uneasiness.

Lin Yu paced back and forth in the room, constantly weighing the pros and cons in his mind.

"If we take the initiative to attack and fail, the Zhenwang Sect will be doomed; but if we continue to defend, if the enemy's strength far exceeds our expectations, it will also be a disaster." Lin Yu thought to himself. His pace became faster and faster, as if this would help him find the answer faster.

At this moment, an urgent report came from outside: "Master, the enemy's vanguard has appeared near the sect."

Lin Yu was shocked. This sudden news forced him to make a decision immediately. His heartbeat accelerated instantly, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

He took a deep breath and his eyes became firm: "Gather all disciples and prepare for battle! We will take the initiative!" His voice was firm and powerful, full of determination.

Tang Feng immediately took the order and left, shouting loudly to gather his disciples.

The Zhenwang Sect instantly became busy. The disciples quickly gathered and picked up their weapons, their eyes filled with tension and determination.

Lin Yu stood in the square, looking at the high-spirited disciples, and said loudly: "Disciples of the True King Sect, today we are facing a life-or-death decision, but I believe that as long as we unite as one and move forward courageously, we will be able to defeat the enemy and defend our homeland!"

"Defend our homeland!" The disciples shouted in unison, their voices resounding through the sky.

Lin Yu led his disciples to rush towards the enemy, and a fierce battle was about to begin.

What will be the fate of the Zhenwang clan? Will it rise in this battle, or fall into an abyss of no return?