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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including sub–chief who acted as the high commander of these thousands,

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the werewolf army, the majority had relocated to several key cities within Aro, where

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

Aguilar and the others couldn’t hide

of hope for

didn’t fancy the thought of him running

you to

see me make

“Yes, yes,

against the five thousand werewolves, there was indeed little to worry

I can do, then rest

den, I should be able to look after myself

concern, finally eased a bit

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

anima and a dome of light immediately

by Gilmore’s will, took

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

enter.

this natural wonder was nearly three hundred feet wide–a gaping

miles, was devoid of any wildlife, like

This area,

werewolves‘ den as described by Abul and

and tell your sub–chief to come out and meet me. I’ll be waiting outside,” Gilmore said, then

was as if they were riding a giant balloon descending

just let them go back into the cavern

the werewolf leaders into the cavern below, while

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

immortal.

after Abul and the other leaders entered the cavern, the stillness was shattered by

like a swarm of werewolves had burst forth all at once With a cacophony of flapping wings

relentless exodus continued for a

of thousands of werewolves had emerged, quickly ascending to blanket the sky, congregating above the

of murderous intent followed, seeping out

wings and a wolf’s

silver trident several feet long in his right

the midst of the thousands in the air, standing tall above

brought a terrifying

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

mid–level leaders circled around

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

bell. “Are you the one who defeated my nine mid–level leaders and led to the demise of my five thousand brave

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

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

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

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

he was a supreme leader–a

words that carried not a hint of fear

status.

rage swelled within him, pressing down on Gilmore