Making Millions With The Eyes Of God by Eric Gus

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Zaha, Abul, and the rest werewolf leaders saw the young men with daggers advancing toward them.

The ruthless glint in their eyes sent shivers down the spines of the werewoll leaders.

They were acutely aware of the calamity their kind had brought upon this city.

Now defeated by Gilmore, their cultivation prowess completely neutralized, they knew the people here must be itching to skin them alive to vent their fury.

These werewolf leaders had always seen humans as mere prey, taking lives at will.

But now, they found their destiny in the hands of mankind.

The suffocating proximity of death gripped them with fear.

The young men, with daggers glinting coldly, closed in.

Then, in a near–collapsing voice, the surrender came, “Young master, please don’t kill me. I… I can tell you where our werewolf clin’s den is.”“”

The voice of surrender came from the werewolf leader Karul

Indeed, Karul didn’t want to die–he was the first to surrender.

This caught Abul, Zaha, and the other leaders off guard.

Soon after, as if on cue, they all echoed in unison to Gilmore, “Young master, spare our lives, and we too are willing to divulge the location of our werewolf clan’s den”

Following this, the rest of the werewolf leaders also surrendered one by one, ready to reveal the whereabouts of their den.

Karul had already given in

Even if the others remained silent, Karul would spill the beans.

And if Karul disclosed the location of the werewolf clan’s den and the likes of Zaha kept their lips sealed, Gilmore would surely eliminate Zaha and any other tight–lipped werewolf leaders.

The werewolf leaders, desperate to avoid death, followed Karul’s lead and surrendered to Gilmore.

Gilmore nodded, “Smart move. Otherwise, you’d all be wolf carcasses by now.”

Then he addressed them, “Now, spill the beans. Where is the werewolf den located?”

The eight werewolf leaders, including Karul, didn’t hesitate to reveal the location of their clan’s den.

Eager to survive and gain Gilmore’s trust, they divulged not only the whereabouts of their hideout but also many secrets of

their clan.

From the lips of these leaders, Gilmore learned that the werewolf den was about 125 miles from Saint Light, nestled deep within the Orbus Mountains in a massive cavern.

The den of the werewolves was located in this cavern.

However, this cavern was not the only werewolf den. It

It was just one of many.

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sub–chief who acted as the high commander of these thousands, along with fifty mid–level leaders and a

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rest of the werewolf army, the majority had relocated to several key

to Aguilar and the others. “Aguilar, you and the rest return to the

intended to go alone, Aguilar and the others

was currently the sole beacon of hope for the

fancy the thought of him running into trouble at

be too risky for you to go there alone?”

you just see me make mincemeat

nodded, “Yes,

demonstrated against the five thousand werewolves, there was indeed little

seen what I can do, then rest easy. I’ll be

in the den, I should be able to look after

with concern, finally eased

werewolf

as he finished speaking. Gilmore channeled his anima and a dome of light immediately enveloped

by Gilmore’s will, took off, carrying Abul,

impregnable ring of peaks, lay a cavern that no

enter.

wonder was nearly three hundred feet wide–a

was devoid of any wildlife, like a land touched by death, keeping even

This area,

into this abyss, Gilmore beheld the werewolves‘ den as described by

your sub–chief to come out and meet me. I’ll be waiting outside,” Gilmore said, then gestured with a wave of his hand, and the dome of light carried the eight

was as if they were riding a giant balloon descending

Gilmore would just let them go back into

like a floating balloon, carried the werewolf leaders into the cavern below, while Gilmore himself

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back, under the night day bathed in moonlight, he looked as

immortal.

cavern, the stillness was shattered by the sounds of whistling through the air, as if a swarm of werewolves were bursting

a cacophony of flapping wings that

for a good

quickly ascending to blanket the sky, congregating above the cliff

of werewolves vacated the cave, a terrifying aun of murderous intent followed, seeping out of the cave along with a mass

a 15–foot–tall werewolf with azure wings and a wolf’s head soared out

silver trident several feet long in his right

werewolf flew into the midst of the thousands in the air, standing tall above them, holding the trident as if

brought

this werewolf, clutching the silver trident, was none other than the sub–chief of this

mid–level leaders circled around

werewolf leaders were significantly larger than the common werewolf, they seemed almost meager in the presence

“Are you the one who defeated my nine mid–level leaders and led

eight

werewolf sub–chief and responded, “Yes, I’m the one who led to the

as Landen, Gilmore had already gleaned clear information about their sub–chief from the

Skinner, a century–old werewolf with the strength of

werewolf hierarchy, naturally, he was

upon the cliff, noted Gilmore’s words that carried not a hint of fear or respect for his

status.

swelled within him, pressing down on Gilmore like