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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the high commander of these thousands, along with fifty mid–level

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the majority had relocated to several key

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

go alone, Aguilar and the others couldn’t

currently the sole beacon of hope for the survivors

him running into trouble at the werewolf

to

smiled, “What, didn’t you just see me make mincemeat out of

“Yes, yes, we

strength Gilmore had demonstrated against the

I can do, then

all the werewolves in the den, I should be able to look after myself just fine, Gilmore

faces, etched with concern, finally eased a bit upon

Zaha, along with the other werewolf leaders, and said,

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

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

an almost impregnable ring of peaks,

enter.

entrance to this natural wonder was nearly three hundred feet

miles, was devoid of any wildlife, like a land touched by death, keeping even birds and beasts at

This area,

werewolves‘ den

right, we’ve arrived at your den. You can go back and tell your sub–chief to come out and meet me. I’ll be waiting outside,” Gilmore

if they were riding a giant balloon descending into the cavern’s

would just let them go back

floating balloon, carried the werewolf leaders into the

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the night day bathed in moonlight, he looked as

immortal.

leaders entered the cavern, the stillness was shattered by the sounds of whistling

cacophony of flapping wings that never seemed to

for a good

had emerged, quickly ascending to blanket

murderous intent followed, seeping out of the cave along with a mass

werewolf with azure wings and a wolf’s head

wielding a silver trident several feet long in his right

hand and massive blue wings that shimmered, the giant werewolf flew into the midst of the thousands in the air, standing tall above them, holding the trident as

brought a

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

leaders circled

larger than the common werewolf, they seemed

piercing gaze, looked down at Gilmore on the cliff and bellowed like a tolling bell. “Are you

went without saying, this sub–chief had been informed by the eight mid–level leaders, now known as the fallen, about

to the downfall

this place, known as Landen, Gilmore had already gleaned clear information about their

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

this werewolf hierarchy, naturally, he

perched upon the cliff, noted Gilmore’s words that carried not a hint of fear

status.

of rage swelled within him, pressing down on Gilmore like a mountainous