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

rest return to the underground shelter. I’m going to pay

alone, Aguilar

beacon of hope for the survivors in

the thought of him running into trouble

risky for you to go

just see me make mincemeat

hurriedly nodded, “Yes,

against the five thousand werewolves, there was indeed

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

I can’t handle all the werewolves in the den, I should be able to look after

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

Abul and Zaha, along with the other werewolf leaders, and said, “We’re heading to your werewolf clan’s den

speaking. Gilmore channeled his anima and a dome of

a command, the dome, driven by Gilmore’s will, took

almost impregnable ring

enter.

to this natural wonder was nearly three

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

This area,

the werewolves‘ den as described

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 said, then gestured with a wave of his hand, and the dome of light carried the eight werewolf leaders down

a giant

Gilmore would just let them go

the cavern below, while Gilmore himself landed gracefully on a

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under the night

immortal.

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

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

exodus continued for a good

to blanket the sky, congregating above the cliff

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

with azure wings

giant, wielding a silver trident several feet long

shimmered, the giant werewolf flew into the midst of the thousands in

brought a terrifying

none

leaders circled

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

down at Gilmore on the cliff and bellowed like a tolling bell. “Are you the one who

informed by 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

place, known as Landen, Gilmore had already gleaned clear

was named Tyler Skinner, a century–old werewolf with the strength of a Cultivation Emperor beginner, at formidable presence even

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

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

status.

swelled within him, pressing down