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

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relocated to several key

the others. “Aguilar, you and the rest return to

Gilmore intended to go alone, Aguilar and the others

was currently the sole beacon of hope for the survivors in Saint

didn’t fancy the thought of him running into

for you to go there alone?” Aguilar furrowed his brows, clearly

simply smiled, “What, didn’t you just see

“Yes, yes,

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

“Since you’ve seen what I can do, then rest

if I can’t handle all the werewolves in the den, I

etched with concern, finally eased

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

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

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

surrounded by an almost impregnable ring of peaks, lay a cavern

enter.

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radius of several miles, was devoid of any wildlife, like a land touched by death, keeping even birds

This area,

beheld the werewolves‘ den as described by Abul and his

me. I’ll be waiting outside,” Gilmore said, then gestured with a wave of his hand, and the dome of light carried the eight werewolf leaders

were riding a giant balloon descending

let them

dome, like a floating balloon, carried the werewolf leaders into the cavern below, while

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under the night day bathed in

immortal.

the stillness was shattered by the sounds of whistling through the air, as if a

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

for a

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

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

a figure appeared, a 15–foot–tall werewolf with azure wings and a wolf’s

feet long in

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

brought

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

leaders

werewolf leaders were significantly larger than the common

looked down at Gilmore on the cliff and bellowed like a tolling bell. “Are you the one who

this sub–chief had been informed by the eight mid–level leaders, now

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

coming to this place, known as Landen, Gilmore had already gleaned clear information about their sub–chief from

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

werewolf hierarchy, naturally, he was a

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

status.

wave of rage swelled within him, pressing down on