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.

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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,

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a voice from above.

leaders, and the tens of thousands of werewolf warriors looked up to the sky

unison

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

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

astonishing, how had Gilmore evaded the

no one, not even Tyler, knew how Gilmore had silently ascended above all the

to track his enemy’s movements was

could appear behind him at any moment, ready to strike

this thought, Tyler’s eagerness to

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

command, the air filled with

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

the incoming flood of werewolves, remained unflustered.

majestic aura

formed hand seals

thunderous roar, the sky

hundred feet up, a sudden burst of golden light appeared as if a fierce sun had taken its place

the sky for 30 miles

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

felt an indescribable sense of looming danger that set their hearts

no idea how to counter

a sizzling sound, the werewolves realized their wings were inexplicably smoking,

the flames spread

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had already lost one wing, while the other wing began

catch fire as well.

the werewolves whose wings were ablaze felt searing pain and began to scream

as their wings turned to ashes,

hands and feet started to smoke

of thousands of werewolves in the air could no longer focus on attacking Gilmore, as they were

and writhing in pain

How could that be?

tortured by

eyes brimmed with boundless hatred, and his

focus of his immense

Swoosh!

his silver trident, striking like lightning. The trident erupted with ferocious energy. piercing the air, its

of this fearsome weapon was none

incoming trident from Tyler, Gilmore’s gaze remained as calm as still water,