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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who acted as the high commander

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had relocated to several

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

Aguilar and the others

sole beacon of

the thought of him running into trouble

for you to go there alone?” Aguilar furrowed his brows, clearly

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

“Yes,

demonstrated against the five thousand werewolves,

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

all the werewolves in the den, I should be

etched with concern, finally eased a

Zaha, along with the other werewolf

a dome of light immediately enveloped him

driven by Gilmore’s will,

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

enter.

wonder was nearly three hundred feet wide–a gaping

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

This area,

werewolves‘ den as described by Abul and his

be waiting outside,” Gilmore said, then gestured with a wave of his hand, and the dome of light carried the

they were riding a giant balloon descending into the

believe that Gilmore would just let them go back into

werewolf leaders into the

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

immortal.

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

burst forth all at once With a cacophony of flapping wings that never seemed to cease,

relentless exodus continued for a good

to blanket

murderous intent followed, seeping out of the

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

trident several feet long in his right hand, flew out from

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 if he were

presence brought a

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

mid–level leaders circled

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

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 brave

the eight mid–level leaders, now known as the fallen, about their entire

werewolf sub–chief and responded, “Yes, I’m the one who led to the downfall of your five thousand werewolves. Are you the werewolf chief

to this place, known as Landen, Gilmore had already gleaned clear information about their sub–chief

a century–old werewolf with the strength of a Cultivation Emperor beginner, at formidable presence even among

he was a supreme

at Gilmore perched upon the cliff, noted Gilmore’s words that carried not a

status.

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