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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who acted as the high

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

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

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

of hope for the survivors in

really didn’t fancy the thought of him running into trouble

be too risky for you to go there alone?” Aguilar furrowed his

see me make mincemeat

“Yes, yes,

Gilmore had demonstrated against the five thousand

seen what I can do, then

den, I should be able

with concern, finally eased a bit

werewolf leaders, and

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

Gilmore’s will, took off, carrying

the Orbus Mountains, surrounded by an almost impregnable ring

enter.

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

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

This area,

beheld the werewolves‘ den as described by

be waiting outside,” Gilmore said, then gestured with a wave of his hand, and the dome of light carried the eight

as if they were riding a giant balloon descending into

that Gilmore would just let

dome, like a floating balloon, carried the werewolf leaders into the cavern below, while Gilmore himself landed gracefully on

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hands behind his back, under the night

immortal.

other leaders entered the cavern, the stillness was shattered by

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

relentless exodus continued for a good fifteen

werewolves had emerged, quickly ascending to blanket the sky, congregating above

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

werewolf with azure wings

wielding a silver trident several feet long

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 above them, holding the trident as if

presence brought a

the silver trident, was none other than

mid–level leaders circled around

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 my five thousand brave

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

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

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

century–old werewolf with the strength of

naturally, he was

that carried not a hint of fear or

status.

him, pressing down on Gilmore like a mountainous