Making Millions With The Eyes Of God by Eric Gus

Chapter 843

Chapter 843

The Ice Venerable Master indeed possessed a remarkable spiritual weapon.

It was a significant reason he could emerge from the Storm’s Eye after ten thousand years.

Of course, he would never resort to using this spiritual weapon unless it was a matter of life and death.

Having reached a decision with the eight Ice Kings, the Ice Venerable Master stepped out of his cavernous retreat. With a command, he led tens of thousands of his ice clan’s warriors toward Fensville.

In the Fensville of the Golden Tower Empire.

In the cloudless sky, the sun was shining brightly.

Inside the city, it was business as usual with bustling streets, the hustle and bustle of crowds, and a lively atmosphere.

Unbeknownst to everyone, a calamity had already entered the borders of the Golden Tower Empire and was about to descend upon Fensville.

Street vendors hawked their wares loudly and enthusiastically.

In the taverns, young nobles clinked their cups merrily.

In the theatre, beautiful courtesans plucked their musical instruments with delicate grace.

And on a bridge, a lady of high birth, unmatched in elegance, watched a pair of ducks frolicking in the water below, her maid holding an umbrella over her.

Everything was as picturesque and natural as could be.

But just then, the sky, which had been clear moments ago, suddenly darkened.

This odd shift made everyone–the shouting vendors, the merry young nobles, the courtesan, the lady on the bridge–look up in surprise.

Then, they saw dark clouds rolling in the sky at some point.

The sky filled with a sudden oppressiveness, as if storm clouds were pressing directly upon Fensville.

“Eh, what’s with the weather? It was clear as far as the eye could see, and now it’s suddenly covered in clouds?” a vendor grumbled, his brow furrowed as he gazed at the overcast sky above.

“Folks, looks like we’re in for a downpour, huh?” slurred a slightly drunken young noble in the tavern, his gaze listless as he stared into the sky.

The courtesan in the theatre, her fingers dancing across the strings, felt a wave of melancholy wash over her as she watched the sky grow dark. The weather seemed as foul as the hand fate had dealt her.

And on the bridge, the maid holding the umbrella saw the clouds gathering thick and fast, and couldn’t help but urge her young lady, “Miss, let’s hurry back! It’s going to start raining any minute now!”

Similarly, within the palace of Fensville, the imperial guards stood in formidable rows, their blades a forest of steel, ready

for battle.

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of thousands of these imperial guards, stood Huston,

all fixed upon the tumultuous dark clouds

malice

all sensed the oppressive killing

Ice Clan army was

was arriving, riding the clouds, silently drawing

upon us!” Yacouba’s eyes sparked as he turned

Amy also looked

against the Ice

was their only

was the

dense ranks of the Ice Clan army without a hint

for worry, Your Majesty, Your Highness, General,” he

the palace. If the Ice Venerable Master can

upon hearing Gilmore’s words, felt a

citizens of Fensville had become painfully aware of the sprawling army above them in the darkened sky, with their swords ready and their

the people of

there’s an

“Where did this

army

come from?”

come from, it must be here to attack

disappearing into their homes to

blink of an eye, leaving only the patrolling soldiers visible on

his eyes. He then

bowed and

elite force of five

the clash of weapons filled the air, a cacophony against

Venerable Master had sent them to probe the city’s defenses, wanting

formations.

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by this elite force would

making led the charge of five

airspace, a

dazzling barrier appeared

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