The general's attacks grew increasingly fierce, but Qin Ze remained calm and composed, dodging the attacks. A hint of mockery flickered in his eyes, as if he were laughing at the general's foolishness.

The general gradually grew impatient, and his attacks became even more frantic, but Qin Ze still easily dodged every blade, without causing any harm to the general.

Qin Ze's performance sparked discussion among the soldiers, who began to doubt whether the general was strong enough to defeat this opponent from another world.

The general's face grew increasingly ferocious; he felt humiliated and furious that he couldn't defeat someone from another world. He made up his mind to stop lingering and defeat Qin Ze in one fell swoop.

His attack became even more ferocious, the blade whistling piercingly as it slashed towards Qin Ze with destructive power. The general was determined to decide the outcome with a single blow.

Faced with this attack, a resolute glint flashed in Qin Ze's eyes.

The general's attack reached its peak; he had gathered all his strength, preparing to unleash his ultimate move. His sword blade emitted a blinding light, striking Qin Ze like a bolt of lightning. This strike contained all his rage and fury, like a deadly meteor destined to destroy everything.

Despite the powerful attack, Qin Ze remained calm. He slightly pointed a finger, as if gently touching the Great General's sword. At that touch, a powerful energy surged forth, freezing the Great General's sword in mid-air, unable to advance any further.

Everyone was shocked, including the Great General. They had witnessed this scene and stared at Qin Ze in disbelief. It was simply unbelievable that someone from another world could so easily block the Great General's ultimate move.

"This... How is this possible?"

"This kid actually managed to block the general's attack with ease!"

"Is he a deity descended to earth?"

"Just what kind of strength do the people in this low-level other world possess?!"

The general was filled with anger and resentment. He could not accept that his attack had been so easily blocked by someone from a lowly otherworldly realm. With a wave of his hand, he ordered his soldiers to quickly form a tight battle formation, while he himself stood in the center of the formation, becoming its core.

The soldiers quickly adjusted their positions, their dense formation allowing for better coordinated combat. The general frowned, took a deep breath, and his internal energy began to surge, a massive aura gradually rising around him. At this moment, he displayed the true power of his peak breakthrough stage.

A powerful aura began to emanate from him, his presence rising like a mountain, making people feel as if they were about to be crushed by this force. The soldiers also felt this amplification of power; their expressions became solemn, and their morale soared.

The general stared at Qin Ze, his eyes filled with determination and anger.

The general was furious. He once again led his battle formation and charged towards Qin Ze. This time, he held nothing back, using all the power he possessed at the peak of his breakthrough realm, preparing to unleash a devastating attack.

The soldiers in the battle formation coordinated perfectly, their steps synchronized, charging fiercely towards Qin Ze. The general stood at the front, his body surging with immense energy, intending to unleash it all in a single strike to crush Qin Ze.

However, just as he was about to touch Qin Ze, Qin Ze gently extended a finger. This gesture seemed casual, but in that instant, the entire battlefield seemed to fall silent. The general and his soldiers' offensive halted, as if frozen in time.

At the point where Qin Ze's fingers intersected with the battle formation, a powerful and mysterious energy rippled outwards. Though invisible, this energy caused everyone to feel a sense of suffocation. The Grand General's expression changed drastically; he felt unprecedented pressure, as if the entire world was exerting immense pressure on him.

Qin Ze's fingers seemed to represent an irresistible force. The general tried his best to break free from this restraint, but to no avail. The soldiers were also completely suppressed and unable to move.

Under the influence of this single finger, the battle formation formed by the generals was unable to advance an inch. They seemed to be nailed to the spot, unable to get any closer to Qin Ze.

Qin Ze's eyes were indifferent, his fingers still outstretched in mid-air, as if he were an inviolable god, whom no one dared to blaspheme.

A hint of helplessness flickered in Qin Ze's eyes; he was thoroughly tired of this feeble confrontation. Although these individuals possessed strength at the level of terrestrial immortals, their attack methods were clearly insufficient to pose a threat to Qin Ze. He felt this battle was a complete waste of time.

Qin Ze slowly opened his five fingers, and a tremendous power began to gather in his palm. This power converged in his hand, forming a gigantic palm, as if a giant hand had descended from the sky.

Under the horrified gazes of the general and soldiers, Qin Ze's palm descended swiftly, like a world-ending judgment. His palm pressed down instantly, its imposing aura and unparalleled power overwhelming.

Everyone felt the overwhelming pressure of impending doom. The general's expression was contorted, but he could no longer escape this terrifying blow. The soldiers struggled in despair, but to no avail.

A tremendous roar resounded, and the entire altar collapsed instantly. The Great General and all the soldiers crumbled into dust under the terrifying force. Their existence was like a paper structure under Qin Ze's palm, fragile and vulnerable.

Qin Ze's gaze remained indifferent as his hand slowly rose into the air, shaking off the debris and dust. It all happened so quickly, like a nightmare within a dream.

The air around the altar was thick with the stench of blood, but everything had calmed down. Qin Ze stood there, like an invincible ruler, his majesty unshakable by any challenge.