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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particular den housed about 30,000 werewolves, including sub–chief who acted as the high commander of these thousands, along with fifty mid–level leaders and

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majority had relocated to several

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

go alone, Aguilar and

of hope

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

wouldn’t it be too risky for you to go there alone?” Aguilar furrowed his brows,

didn’t you just see me make mincemeat out

hurriedly nodded, “Yes, yes, we

Gilmore had demonstrated against the

“Since you’ve seen what I can

I can’t handle all the werewolves in the den, I should be

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

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

a dome of light immediately enveloped him

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

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

enter.

entrance to this natural wonder was nearly three hundred

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

This area,

abyss, Gilmore beheld the werewolves‘ den as described by

at your den. You can go back and tell 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 werewolf leaders down into the

were riding a giant balloon

that Gilmore would just let them go back

a floating balloon, carried the werewolf leaders into the cavern

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back, under the night day bathed in moonlight, he

immortal.

stillness was shattered by the sounds of whistling through the air,

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

for a

emerged, quickly ascending to blanket

murderous

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

trident several feet long in

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 a

brought a

clutching the silver trident, was none

leaders

than the common werewolf, they seemed almost meager

and bellowed like a tolling bell. “Are

the eight mid–level

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

coming to this place, known as Landen, Gilmore had already

the strength of

naturally, he was a supreme leader–a

that carried not a hint of fear or respect for

status.

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