Making Millions With The Eyes Of God by Eric Gus

Cha ile on his face, looking down at Tyler and the werewolves below.

Sharp light flickered in Tyler’s eyes, but his heart was filled with shock, “How did the boy, who was clearly on the cliff just moments ago, not die when the cliff collapsed under the assault of my trident?

“What’s more astonishing, how had Gilmore evaded the trident attack without me noticing a thing?”

It could be said that no one, not even Tyler, knew how Gilmore had silently ascended above all the werewolves in the sky.

For Tyler, this unsettling sensation of being unable to track his enemy’s movements was more than uncomfortable.

It meant that Gilmore could appear behind him at any moment, ready to strike a fierce and stealthy blow

With this thought, Tyler’s eagerness to eliminate Gilmore grew even stronger.

“Boy, you won’t escape today!” Tyler gritted his teeth and commanded all the werewolves, “Attack together, kill him!”

At Tyler’s command, the air filled with war cries.

Tens of thousands of werewolves, along with dozens of mid–level leaders, swarmed forward, launching an onslaught toward Gilmore.

However, at the heart of the encirclement, Gilmore, facing the incoming flood of werewolves, remained unflustered. As the werewolves were about to close in on him, a spark flashed in Gilmore’s eyes.

A grand and majestic aura emanated from him.

He swiftly formed hand seals and chanted an incantation.

With a thunderous roar, the sky trembled.

Above, in the void about three hundred feet up, a sudden burst of golden light appeared as if a fierce sun had taken its place in the heavens.

The golden rays illuminated the sky for 30 miles around.

All the werewolves attacking Gilmore were enveloped by this celestial light, looking as if they were coated in a layer of gold. Then, all the werewolves could clearly see the source of the golden light – a massive circular wheel spinning slowly in the sky, emitting a force so powerful it took their breath away.

They felt an indescribable sense of looming danger that set their hearts racing

Despite recognizing the impending threat, they had no idea how to counter or even dodge it.

At that moment, with a sizzling sound, the werewolves realized their wings were inexplicably smoking, and then, flames began to emerge.

flames spread with terrifying

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time many of the werewolves realized it, they had already lost one wing, while the

catch fire as well.

the werewolves whose wings were ablaze felt searing pain and began

their wings turned to ashes, the

and feet started to smoke

in the air could no longer focus on attacking Gilmore, as they were overwhelmed

his legion in flames and writhing in

How could that be?

burning inexplicably, tortured by immense suffering, and he felt utterly helpless.

hatred, and his hands

focus

Swoosh!

trident, striking like lightning. The trident erupted with ferocious energy. piercing the air, its murderous aura surging forth, intimidating the very heavens

this fearsome weapon

remained as calm as still

Swoosh!

intent as the trident in his hand surged with

attempt

Gilmore through, threatening to chill his

an eye, Gilmore’s right hand moved as fast as lightning, seizing the center prong of Tyler’s trident. Surprise flashed in Tyler’s eyes. He hadn’t expected Gilmore to dare grab his trident with

what he had

his own folly, dared to grab his trident with his

and the emperor level spiritual weapon in his hand, Gilmore was courting death by grabbing

all his strength, desperately trying

he couldn’t pierce Gilmore’s heart, he intended to at least cripple Gilmore’s

effort lasting several minutes, Tyler found that he couldn’t push the trident even a fraction of

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was as if the trident had

only was Tyler unable to thrust the trident, he was panting heavily, drenched in sweat,

continued, he would exhaust all his energy and possibly even be killed

Gilmore