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.

the flames spread

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had already lost one wing, while

catch fire as well.

the werewolves whose wings were ablaze felt searing pain and began to scream in agony.

turned to ashes, the werewolves‘ misery didn’t end

feet started to smoke and ignite

longer focus on attacking Gilmore, as they were overwhelmed by

legion in flames and writhing in pain was beyond

How could that be?

forces were burning inexplicably, tortured by immense suffering,

brimmed with boundless hatred, and his

focus of

Swoosh!

The trident erupted with

fearsome

Tyler, Gilmore’s gaze remained as calm as still water, as if he hadn’t even noticed the

Swoosh!

with lethal intent as the trident in his hand surged with a formidable aura,

an attempt to annihilate Gilmore

trident was moments away from piercing Gilmore through, threatening to chill

blink of 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 bare

this was exactly what

the extent of his own folly,

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

Tyler exerted all his strength, desperately trying to thrust the

he couldn’t pierce Gilmore’s heart, he intended

strenuous effort lasting several minutes, Tyler found that he couldn’t

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as if the trident

to thrust the trident, he was panting heavily, drenched in sweat, his face

if the deadlock continued, he would exhaust all his energy and possibly

Gilmore