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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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the high commander of these thousands, along with fifty mid–level leaders and a

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

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

go alone, Aguilar and

the sole beacon of hope for the survivors in

the thought of him running into trouble

too risky for you to go there alone?”

smiled, “What, didn’t you just see

“Yes, yes,

given the strength Gilmore had demonstrated against the five thousand werewolves, there was indeed little

you’ve seen what I can

in the den, I should be able to look after myself just fine, Gilmore

faces, etched with concern, finally eased a

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

soon as he finished speaking. Gilmore channeled his anima and a dome of light immediately enveloped him and

dome, driven by Gilmore’s will, took off, carrying Abul,

an almost impregnable ring

enter.

was nearly three hundred feet wide–a gaping maw

of any wildlife, like a land touched

This area,

Gilmore beheld the werewolves‘ den as described by

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

if they were riding a giant

Gilmore would just let them go back into

the cavern below, while Gilmore

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

immortal.

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

swarm of werewolves had burst forth all at once With a cacophony of flapping wings that never seemed to cease, group after group of werewolves took to the sky from

relentless exodus continued for

quickly ascending to blanket

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

15–foot–tall werewolf with azure wings and a

a silver trident several feet long in his

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

brought a

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

leaders

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

like a tolling bell. “Are you the one

saying, this sub–chief had been informed by the eight mid–level leaders, now known as

looked back at the werewolf sub–chief and responded, “Yes, I’m the one who led to the downfall of

known as Landen, Gilmore had already gleaned clear information about their sub–chief from the

Skinner, a century–old werewolf with the strength of a Cultivation Emperor

this werewolf hierarchy, naturally, he was a supreme

the cliff, noted Gilmore’s words that carried not a hint of fear

status.

wave of rage swelled within him, pressing down on

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