The very thought of suspicion ran through her mind, but she didn't dare to distract herself from thinking about it. At the moment, Donna was fighting with the powerful double-axe werewolf, so she had no time to help her fellow warriors.
The tactics the enemy used were to wear them down by attacking continuously, and Donna saw her warriors injured or killed one after another... If this continued, it would slaughter all of her warriors. She knew she had no choice but to use her final-kill move!
Donna's silver eyes shone with a deathly light.
Freya, please help me! She said to her partner in her mind.
Donna, if you shift into bloody fighting wolf form, given your present state, you can’t hold on for more than five minutes! And you can’t use any magic power after it! Warned Freya.
With these bastards killed, it’s worth it! Donna laughed loudly.
Pal, you are crazy! Freya said resignedly but with pride. OK! Let's kill them all together!
