Making Millions With The Eyes Of God by Eric Gus

Chapter 861

Tyler laughed at Gilmore unabashedly, as i

he were looking at a fool.

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“Hahaha, this must be the funniest joke I’ve ever heard, someone claiming they can make us werewolves pay and shatter our ambitions to dominate Aro, utterly ludicrous!”

Indeed. in Tyler’s view, the werewolves‘ might be something beyond Gilmore’s comprehension, let alone the notion of crushing their ambition.

That was utterly impossible in Tyler’s view.

Gilmore merely smiled. “Is that so?

“You’ll soon see that what I say is true.

“Also, while you still can, you might as well laugh a bit more.

“Otherwise, once you turn into corpses, even if you wish, you won’t be able to laugh.”

Upon hearing this, Tyler’s face suddenly turned grim.

Arrogant, exceedingly arrogant.

In Tyler’s eyes, Gilmore was someone whose arrogance knew no bounds.

His words clearly conveyed to Tyler that he would soon be nothing more than a dead body, which ignited a surge of anger in the sub–chief.

“Boy, no matter how wild you get, you can’t stand against our werewolf clan, and now I’ll send you straight to hell!”

Right after these words filled with murderous intent, Tyler launched an attack with the silver trident in his hand towards Gilmore on the cliffside.

Swoosh!

The air tore apart as the weapon shot forward.

The clin

Tyler wielded his silver trident, releasing three beams of silver light that shot towards Gilmore on the cliff. The air trembled with the ferocity of the attack, and an awe–inspiring murderous aura filled the heavens and earth. With a thunderous crash, the silver beams struck the cliff, causing it to collapse in a cloud of dust and debris. However, Tyler realized that even though his attack had demolished the cliff, he couldn’t see Gilmore’s fallen figure His gaze could penetrate the billowing dust and even the collapsing rocks of the cliff, but Gilmore was nowhere to be found, which puzzled him deeply.

It seemed impossible. His silver trident was an emperor level spiritual weapon, and with his own emperor level strength. even if Gilmore had comparable power, he should have been gravely wounded if not dead.

But after his strike, Gilmore had vanished withou

a trace, an eerie occurrence indeed.

Thus, Tyler immediately commanded the surrounding mid–level werewolf chiefs, “Search below, find that boy.”

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leaders responded in unison.

as the mid–level werewolf chiefs were about to com further, I’m

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from above.

voice. Tyler, all the mid–level leaders, and the tens of thousands of werewolf warriors looked up to the

unison

tens of feet above, stood Gilmore, who had inexplicably moved to a higher position. He stood suspended in the sky, a mocking smile

shock, “How did the boy, who was clearly on the cliff just moments ago, not die when the cliff

more astonishing, how had Gilmore evaded the trident attack without me

not even Tyler, knew how Gilmore had silently

sensation of being unable to

at any moment, ready to strike a fierce and stealthy

this thought, Tyler’s eagerness to eliminate Gilmore grew

you won’t escape today!” Tyler gritted his teeth and commanded all the werewolves, “Attack

air

of thousands of werewolves, along with dozens of mid–level leaders, swarmed forward,

of werewolves, remained unflustered. As the werewolves were about to close in on

majestic aura

seals and

a thunderous roar, the

sudden burst of golden light appeared as if a fierce sun had

golden rays illuminated the

by this celestial light, looking as if they were coated in a layer of gold. Then, all the werewolves could clearly see the source of

indescribable sense of looming danger

had no idea how to counter or even dodge

moment, with a sizzling sound, the werewolves realized their wings were

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had already lost one wing,

catch fire as well.

were ablaze felt searing pain and began to scream

even as their wings turned to ashes, the werewolves‘ misery

started to smoke and

thousands of werewolves in the air could no longer focus

his legion in flames and writhing in

How could that be?

were burning inexplicably, tortured by immense suffering, and he felt utterly

with boundless hatred, and his

focus of his immense

Swoosh!

trident, striking like lightning. The trident erupted with ferocious energy. piercing

fearsome weapon was

Tyler, Gilmore’s gaze remained as calm as still water, as if he hadn’t even