Rise of the Otherworld.

Zhang Hao seized the opportunity and, with lightning speed, rushed towards the giant. He seamlessly integrated his newfound strength with his own spiritual energy, and the longsword in his hand shone with brilliant blue light, like a flowing galaxy. As he approached the giant, he used the wind-element spiritual energy to propel him high, like a blue meteor, and rushed straight to the giant's armpit.

The giant sensed Zhang Hao's intention and roared, swinging his mace across. The powerful wind from the mace was like an invisible wall, distorting the surrounding air. Zhang Hao didn't flinch. He dove sideways in mid-air, deftly avoiding the mace's attack. At the same time, he thrust his sword forward, precisely targeting the gap in the giant's scales beneath his armpit.

The longsword pierced through, and the giant roared in pain. His body trembled violently, and black blood oozed from beneath his black scales. This blood, with a strong stench of decay, dripped onto the ground, instantly corroding small pits.

"Everyone, take advantage of this moment and attack with all your might!" Zhang Hao shouted loudly, his voice still clearly audible amid the roar.

Upon hearing this, Ling Yu immediately condensed a massive azure wind blade. This blade was even more refined than the previous one, gleaming with a metallic sheen. He channeled all his wind-element spiritual energy into it, and the wind blade, like a gigantic full moon, slashed towards the giant's wound. The wind blade whistled through the air, emitting a sharp hissing sound.

The mysterious man quickly formed hand seals, and dozens of stout stone pillars rose from the ground. Their surfaces were engraved with mysterious runes, gleaming with a yellow light. Like angry rhinos, the stone pillars charged at the giant's legs, attempting to trip him, throw him off balance, and create a better opportunity for their attack.

The woman waved her hands, causing the temperature around her to plummet. Countless icicles appeared from thin air, like a school of silver flying fish, shooting towards the giant's wound. The icicles carried a biting chill, leaving streaks of white in the air.

The old man waved his staff, muttering something. A massive flame coalesced before him, a strange purple hue. This was a powerful spell, fused with his own fire energy and newfound strength. Like a roaring unicorn, the flames charged towards the giant with devastating force.

The giant remained unfazed by the siege. He endured the excruciating pain in his armpit and swung his mace, attempting to fend off the attacks. The mace spun rapidly in his hand, forming a black barrier that blocked most of the attacks. However, Lingyu's wind blade still broke through the defense, carving another deep gash in the giant's wound, causing the black blood to flow even more violently.

The mysterious man's stone pillar successfully struck the giant's leg, causing him to stagger. However, with his immense strength, he quickly regained his balance. However, this brief moment of imbalance gave the woman's icy spikes an opportunity to strike. Several of them pierced the giant's wounds, instantly spreading an icy aura and slowing his movements.

Immediately afterwards, the old man's purple flames struck the giant. The flames instantly enveloped the giant, igniting a fierce flame. The giant struggled frantically within the flames, roaring furiously. The flames continuously eroded his body, and his black scales began to melt under the intense heat, emitting a pungent odor.

Everyone seized this opportunity and intensified their attacks. Zhang Hao pulled the longsword out from under the giant's armpit, then poured all his strength into stabbing it towards the giant's neck. Ling Yu flew around the giant, continuously releasing wind blades, attacking various parts of the giant and disrupting his movements. The mysterious man continued to manipulate the stone pillars, attacking the giant from different angles, making it unable to concentrate on dealing with Zhang Hao's fatal blow. The woman continued to create ice spikes to block the giant's retreat. The old man continued to output flames, causing the giant to suffer great pain in the flames.

Under the combined force of the crowd, the giant gradually gave way. His body trembled, and after a roar of unwillingness, he collapsed to the ground, stirring up a huge cloud of dust...