"No need!"
Count Engle shook his head, his gaze subconsciously furrowing as he looked into the distance.
"Count Engle, this isn't a matter of persistence, the disparity in strength is simply too large."
Old Duke Skodar couldn't help but speak up.
Old Duke Kalenina opened his mouth but ultimately said nothing.
Of course, he hoped Thor could persevere, even if only to wear down Duke Smith; it would greatly benefit their Tulip Kingdom Noble Alliance.
But at this moment, he was embarrassed to speak.
After all, both Old Duke Skodar and Old Duke Liepuer had already spoken.
"It's not persistence, Thor can handle it."
Count Engle shook his head; while others were worried, he was unfazed.
The scene from that day was still vivid in his memory.
Even though he hadn't experienced the final Thunder Strike personally, he had a feeling that Thor's strength was, at worst, no less than his own, and perhaps even stronger.
