A cold female voice rang out, and the next moment, a beam of light descended from the heavens, instantly enveloping Thor's figure.
A moment later.
When the light gradually subsided and Thor's silhouette reappeared.
The previous panting had disappeared.
"Phew!"
A deep breath was slowly exhaled, and feeling the condition of his body at this moment, Thor couldn't help but sigh.
Yet, he swiftly jumped down.
The moment his figure landed.
"Congratulations!"
A voice came, and Carol walked over directly, his expression filled with intense shock.
Even he hadn't thought that Thor would actually win.
After all, this was the Holy Sanctuary, and even now, he wasn't entirely confident about winning, yet Thor had won.
Thinking back, during the previous Kingdom War, he had voluntarily given up the challenge, originally thinking it was to please Thor, but now it seemed a wise choice indeed.
Otherwise, facing that strike, Carol couldn't guarantee his own survival.
"Thank you!"
