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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including sub–chief who acted as the high commander of these thousands,

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majority had relocated

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

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

the sole beacon of hope for

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

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

you just see me make mincemeat out

nodded, “Yes,

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

reassured, “Since you’ve seen what I can

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

faces, etched with concern, finally eased

other werewolf leaders, and said, “We’re heading

anima and a dome of light immediately enveloped

Gilmore’s will,

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

enter.

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

any wildlife, like a land touched

This area,

this abyss, Gilmore beheld the werewolves‘ den as described by Abul and his

come out and meet 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 down into the depths of the

was as if they were riding a

could hardly believe that Gilmore would just let

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

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behind his back, under the night day bathed in moonlight,

immortal.

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 were

wings

for a good

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

murderous

a figure appeared, a 15–foot–tall werewolf with azure wings

a silver trident several feet long in

shimmered, the giant werewolf flew into the midst of the thousands in the air, standing tall above them, holding

presence brought

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

leaders circled around

werewolf leaders were significantly larger than the common werewolf, they

on the cliff and bellowed like a tolling bell. “Are you the

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

back at the werewolf sub–chief and responded, “Yes, I’m the one who led to the downfall of your five thousand werewolves. Are you the werewolf chief known as

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

sub–chief was named Tyler Skinner, a century–old werewolf with the strength of a Cultivation Emperor beginner, at formidable presence even

hierarchy, naturally, he

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

status.

of rage swelled within him, pressing down on