Making Millions With The Eyes Of God by Eric Gus

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Chapter 860

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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30,000 werewolves, including sub–chief who acted as the high commander

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the werewolf army, the majority had relocated to several key

the rest return to the

Gilmore intended to go alone, Aguilar and the others couldn’t hide

currently the sole beacon of

fancy the thought of him running into

you to go there

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

nodded, “Yes,

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

seen what I can do,

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

with concern, finally

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

speaking. Gilmore channeled his anima and a dome of light immediately

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

Orbus Mountains, surrounded by an almost impregnable ring of peaks, lay a cavern that no human

enter.

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

several miles, was devoid of any wildlife, like

This area,

this abyss, Gilmore beheld the werewolves‘ den as described

Gilmore said, then gestured with a wave of his hand, and

riding a

let them go

the cavern below, while Gilmore himself landed gracefully

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his hands behind his back, under the night

immortal.

other leaders entered the cavern, the stillness was shattered by

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

continued for a good

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

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

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

a silver trident several feet long in his right hand, flew out

in hand and massive blue wings that shimmered, the giant werewolf flew into the midst of the thousands in the air, standing tall above them, holding the

presence brought

none other

mid–level leaders

were significantly larger than the common werewolf, they

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

sub–chief had been informed by the eight mid–level

looked back at 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 chief known as

Gilmore had already gleaned clear information about their sub–chief from the

a century–old werewolf with the strength of a

hierarchy, naturally, he

noted Gilmore’s words that carried not a hint of fear or

status.

vast wave of rage swelled within him,