Chapter 158. Threats Will Never Cease to Exist

The eagle eyes were the first to disappear and then one by one the astral animals seemed to leave Giovanna's body, and she fell to her knees and wept inconsolably, while cradling Caio's head in her arms.

She felt a hand touch her shoulder and when she looked up, she saw Elza staring at her impatiently.

“He's not dead. He's not dead yet. Hurry up, or you'll be mourning his death for real.”

Giovanna stood up and closed her eyes. With her hands raised, the elements immediately responded to her call and Caio and she too, began to levitate through the power of the wind, and he was carried to the lake of fire, where he was placed carefully, as if the elements around them had feelings for him.

Giovanna looked at the other werewolves, who followed her, not knowing if they were doing it out of curiosity or because they didn't know what else to do. They were bruised and mortally wounded. The wind gradually died down and Giovanna's fee