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

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

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

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

the sole beacon of

the thought of him running into

be too risky for you to

didn’t you just see me make mincemeat out of those

hurriedly nodded, “Yes,

strength Gilmore had demonstrated against the five thousand werewolves,

what I can do,

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

concern, finally eased a bit upon hearing

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

and a dome of light immediately enveloped

Gilmore’s will,

Mountains, surrounded by an almost impregnable ring of

enter.

to this natural wonder was nearly three hundred feet wide–a gaping

like a land

This area,

abyss, Gilmore beheld the werewolves‘ den as described by

I’ll be waiting outside,” Gilmore said, then gestured with a wave of his hand, and the dome of light

a giant

could hardly believe that Gilmore would just let them go back into the

werewolf leaders into the cavern below, while Gilmore himself

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night day bathed in moonlight, he looked as dashing

immortal.

after 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

once With a cacophony of flapping wings that never seemed to cease, group after group of werewolves took to

for a good fifteen

tens of thousands of werewolves had emerged, quickly ascending to

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

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

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

trident 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

presence brought a

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

mid–level leaders

than the common werewolf, they seemed

a tolling bell. “Are you the one who defeated my nine mid–level leaders and led to the

sub–chief had been informed by the eight mid–level leaders, now known as the fallen, about their entire battalion’s

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

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

the strength of a Cultivation Emperor beginner, at

he was a

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

status.

swelled within him, pressing