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

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

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

alone, Aguilar and the

was currently the sole beacon of hope

didn’t fancy the thought of him

too risky for you to go there

“What, didn’t you just see me make

hurriedly nodded, “Yes, yes, we

had demonstrated against the five thousand werewolves, there

can do,

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

faces, etched with concern, finally eased a bit

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

and a dome of light immediately enveloped him and the eight

Gilmore’s will, took off,

surrounded by an almost impregnable ring

enter.

this natural wonder was nearly three hundred

wildlife, like a land touched

This area,

Gilmore beheld the werewolves‘ den as described

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

they were riding a

let them go back

floating balloon, carried the werewolf leaders into the cavern below, while Gilmore himself landed

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behind his back, under the night day bathed in

immortal.

was shattered by the sounds of whistling through

flapping wings that never seemed to cease, group after group of

for a

tens of thousands of werewolves had emerged, quickly ascending to blanket the

vacated the cave, a terrifying aun of murderous intent followed, seeping

azure wings and a wolf’s head soared out of

several feet long in his right hand, flew out from

of the thousands in the

presence brought

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

leaders circled around

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

down at Gilmore on the cliff and bellowed like a tolling bell. “Are you the one who defeated my nine mid–level leaders and led to the demise of

by the eight mid–level leaders, now known as

led to the downfall of your five thousand werewolves. Are you the werewolf chief known as

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

sub–chief was named Tyler Skinner, a century–old werewolf with the strength

this werewolf hierarchy, naturally, he

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

status.

him, pressing