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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as the high commander of these thousands, along with fifty mid–level leaders and a hundred sul

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rest of the werewolf army, the majority had relocated to several key cities within Aro, where they

to Aguilar and the others. “Aguilar, you and the rest return to the underground shelter. I’m going to pay a visit to the werewolf

go alone, Aguilar and the

of

didn’t fancy the thought of him running into trouble at the werewolf

wouldn’t it be too risky for you to go

just see me make mincemeat

nodded, “Yes,

given the strength Gilmore had demonstrated against the five thousand werewolves,

reassured, “Since you’ve seen what I can do, then rest easy. I’ll be

the den, I

etched with concern, finally eased a bit upon hearing

other werewolf leaders, and said,

Gilmore channeled his anima and a dome of light immediately enveloped him and the

will, took off, carrying Abul, Zaha, and

Mountains, surrounded by an almost impregnable ring of peaks, lay a

enter.

was nearly three hundred

radius of several miles, was devoid of any wildlife, like a land

This area,

beheld the werewolves‘ den

be waiting outside,” Gilmore said, then gestured with a wave of his hand, and the dome of light carried the eight werewolf leaders down into the depths

were riding a giant balloon descending into

believe that Gilmore would just let them go back into the cavern like

into the

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with his hands behind his back, under the night day bathed in moonlight,

immortal.

stillness was shattered by the sounds of whistling through the air, as if a

once With a cacophony of flapping wings that never seemed to cease,

relentless exodus continued for a good fifteen

emerged, quickly ascending to blanket the sky, congregating above the cliff where Gilmore

terrifying aun of murderous intent followed, seeping out of the cave along with

with azure wings

several feet long

into the midst of the thousands in the air, standing tall above them, holding the trident as if he were a grand

presence brought a terrifying

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

mid–level leaders circled

larger than the common werewolf, they seemed almost meager in

bellowed like a tolling bell. “Are you the one who defeated my nine mid–level leaders

this sub–chief had been informed by the eight mid–level leaders, now known as the fallen, about

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

place, known as Landen, Gilmore had already gleaned clear

the strength of a Cultivation Emperor beginner, at formidable presence even among

naturally, he was

Gilmore’s words that carried

status.

him, pressing down on Gilmore like