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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sub–chief who acted as the high commander of these thousands, along with fifty mid–level leaders and a hundred sul

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werewolf army, the majority had relocated to several key cities within Aro, where they were conquering

the others. “Aguilar, you and the rest return

go alone, Aguilar and the others

beacon of hope for the survivors in

him running into trouble

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

see me make mincemeat out of

nodded, “Yes, yes, we

against the five thousand werewolves, there was indeed

I can do, then rest easy. I’ll

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

with concern, finally eased a bit upon hearing

to Abul and Zaha, along with the other werewolf leaders,

he finished speaking. Gilmore channeled his anima and a dome of light immediately enveloped him and the eight

will, took

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

enter.

was nearly three hundred feet wide–a gaping maw leading

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

This area,

Gilmore beheld the werewolves‘ den as described

Gilmore said, then gestured with a wave of his hand, and the dome of light carried the eight werewolf leaders down into the depths of the

was as if they were riding a giant balloon descending

let them

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

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back, under the night day bathed in moonlight, he looked

immortal.

by the sounds of whistling through the air, as if a swarm of werewolves were

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

relentless exodus continued for a good

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

terrifying aun of murderous intent followed,

werewolf with azure wings and a wolf’s head soared out

long in his right

the midst of the thousands in the air, standing tall above them, holding the trident as if he were a grand demon

brought a

this werewolf, clutching the silver trident, was none other than the

leaders circled around

these mid–level werewolf leaders were significantly larger than the common werewolf, they

bell. “Are you the

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

to the

place, known as Landen, Gilmore had already

werewolf with the strength of a Cultivation Emperor beginner, at formidable presence

naturally, he was

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

status.

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