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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30,000 werewolves, including sub–chief who acted as the high commander of these thousands, along with fifty mid–level leaders and

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the werewolf army, the majority had relocated to several key cities

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

Aguilar and the others

beacon of hope for the survivors

didn’t fancy the thought of him running into trouble at the werewolf

Reed, wouldn’t it be too risky for you to go there alone?” Aguilar

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

“Yes, yes,

against the five thousand werewolves,

seen what I can do, then rest easy.

the werewolves in the den, I should be able to look after

the others‘ faces, etched with concern, finally eased

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

speaking. Gilmore channeled his anima and a dome

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

impregnable ring of peaks, lay a

enter.

nearly three hundred feet wide–a gaping maw leading into

radius of several miles, was devoid of any wildlife, like a land touched

This area,

beheld the werewolves‘ den as

be waiting outside,” Gilmore

was as if they were riding a giant balloon descending into the

let them go back into the cavern like

into the cavern below, while Gilmore himself landed gracefully on a

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the night day bathed

immortal.

Abul and the other leaders entered the cavern, the stillness was shattered by the sounds of whistling through the air, as if a swarm of werewolves were

flapping wings that never seemed to cease, group after group of werewolves took to the sky

relentless exodus continued for a good

had emerged, quickly ascending to blanket the sky, congregating above the cliff where Gilmore

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

appeared, a 15–foot–tall werewolf with azure wings and

giant, wielding a silver trident several feet long in his right hand,

the silver trident in hand and massive blue wings that shimmered, the giant werewolf flew into the midst of

presence brought a

clutching the silver trident, was none other

mid–level leaders circled around

significantly larger than the common werewolf, they seemed

tolling bell. “Are you the one who defeated my nine mid–level

been informed by the eight mid–level leaders, now known as the fallen, about

I’m the one who led to the downfall

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

the strength of a Cultivation Emperor beginner, at formidable presence

this werewolf hierarchy, naturally, he was a supreme leader–a

words that carried not a hint of fear

status.

swelled within him, pressing