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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who acted as the high commander of these thousands, along with fifty mid–level leaders and

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had relocated to several key cities within Aro, where

“Aguilar, you and the rest return

to go alone, Aguilar and the others

the sole beacon of hope

him

for you to go

“What, didn’t you just see me make

nodded, “Yes,

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

what I can

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

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

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

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

a command, the dome, driven by Gilmore’s will, took off, carrying Abul, Zaha,

impregnable ring of peaks, lay

enter.

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

like a land touched by death,

This area,

the werewolves‘

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

a giant balloon descending

let them go back into the cavern

werewolf leaders into the

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behind his back, under the night day bathed

immortal.

other leaders entered the cavern, the stillness was shattered by the sounds of whistling through the air, as

at once With a cacophony of flapping wings that never seemed to cease, group after group of werewolves took to the sky from the celestial

exodus continued for a good

emerged, quickly ascending to blanket the sky, congregating

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

wings and a wolf’s head soared

feet long in his right hand,

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

brought

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

mid–level leaders circled

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

the cliff and bellowed like a tolling bell. “Are you the one who defeated my nine

had been informed by the eight

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

this place, known as Landen, Gilmore had already gleaned clear information

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

werewolf hierarchy, naturally, he was a

cliff, noted Gilmore’s words that carried not a hint of fear or respect for his

status.

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