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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high commander of these thousands, along with fifty

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majority had relocated to several

the rest return to

intended to go alone, Aguilar and the others couldn’t hide their

the sole beacon of hope for

didn’t fancy the thought of him

for you to go there alone?” Aguilar

didn’t you just see

nodded, “Yes, yes, we

Gilmore had demonstrated against the

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

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

the others‘ faces, etched with concern, finally eased a bit

turned to Abul and Zaha, along with the other werewolf leaders, and said, “We’re

speaking. Gilmore channeled his anima and a dome of light

dome, driven by Gilmore’s will, took off, carrying Abul, Zaha, and the others

by an almost impregnable ring of peaks, lay a cavern that no

enter.

nearly three hundred feet wide–a gaping maw

any wildlife, like a land

This area,

abyss, Gilmore beheld the werewolves‘ den as described by

Gilmore said, then gestured with a wave of his hand, and

riding a giant balloon descending

hardly believe that Gilmore would just let them go back into

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

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his hands behind his back, under the night day

immortal.

other leaders entered the cavern, the stillness was shattered by the sounds of whistling through the air, as if a swarm

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

continued for a good fifteen

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

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

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

a silver trident several feet long in his right hand,

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

presence brought

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

leaders circled around

the common werewolf, they seemed almost meager

on the cliff and bellowed like a tolling bell. “Are you the one who defeated my nine mid–level leaders and led to the demise of my five thousand

been informed by the eight mid–level leaders,

to the downfall of your five thousand werewolves. Are you

already gleaned clear information about their sub–chief from the eight

with the strength of

this werewolf hierarchy, naturally, he was a supreme leader–a

Gilmore’s words that carried not a hint of

status.

within him, pressing down on Gilmore like a mountainous