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

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

the rest return to the underground shelter. I’m

alone, Aguilar and the

of hope for the survivors in Saint

thought of him running into trouble at the werewolf

to go there alone?”

you just see me

hurriedly nodded, “Yes,

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

you’ve seen what I can do, then

I should

and the others‘ faces, etched with concern, finally eased a

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

finished speaking. Gilmore channeled his anima and a dome of light immediately enveloped

the dome, driven by Gilmore’s will, took off, carrying

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

enter.

entrance to this natural wonder was nearly three hundred feet wide–a gaping maw leading into impenetrable

several miles, was devoid of any wildlife, like a

This area,

abyss, Gilmore beheld the werewolves‘

meet me. I’ll be waiting outside,” Gilmore said, then

as if they were riding a giant balloon descending

would just let them go

werewolf leaders into the cavern below,

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hands behind his back, under the night

immortal.

after Abul and the other leaders entered the cavern, the stillness was shattered by the sounds of whistling

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

exodus continued for a good fifteen

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

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

a 15–foot–tall werewolf with azure wings

feet long in his right hand, flew

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

presence brought

this werewolf, clutching the silver trident, was none other

mid–level leaders

significantly larger than the common werewolf, they seemed almost meager in the presence

“Are you the one who defeated my nine mid–level leaders and led to the demise of

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

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

Landen, Gilmore had already gleaned clear

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

werewolf hierarchy, naturally, he was

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

status.

swelled within him, pressing down on