Making Millions With The Eyes Of God by Eric Gus

Chapter 862

As the tides of battle turned against him, Tyler realized the futility of his struggle against Gilmore.

Recognizing that he was no match and that further combat would only lead to his demise, he abandoned his imperiled underlings and attempted to flee.

However, Gilmore was not about to let him escape so easily.

With a hand seal and an incantation, a beam of golden light shot from the massive wheel above, swift as lightning.

The light struck Tyler, not to injure or kill him but to explode into a golden sphere that ensnared him completely.

Suddenly, he found himself trapped within this golden sphere, floating in the sky like a giant balloon.

Gilmore, with a smirk curling at the corner of his mouth, thought, “Escape? Not so easy!”

In the next moment, he was standing above the sphere that held Tyler captive, towering over him as if stepping on him from above.

Inside the sphere. Tyler channeled his core energy, fists and palms pounding against the golden barrier.

Despite being made of pure energy, the sphere resisted every blow, leaving Tyler panting and dripping with sweat from

exertion

Perched above the sphere, Gilmore watched the werewolf chieftain’s futile attempts to escape.

With an air of mockery, he said, “You might as well conserve your energy.

“With just the strength of an emperor level beginner, you won’t be breaking through my golden sphere.”

Hearing Gilmore’s words and seeing the mockery on his face, Tyler felt an indescribable sense of frustration.

As the sub–chief of the werewolves, he never imagined being toyed with by a human.

His heart was filled with reluctance and shame, but he also knew that his inability to match Gilmore’s strength meant he couldn’t escape.

“What do you want by trapping me here, human? Tyler asked with a deep voice, looking up at Gilmore,

“It’s simple, Gilmore replied, “You’re my prisoner now.

“And you’re going to take me to meet the supreme ruler of your werewolf clan.”

At this, Tyler let out a cold laugh, “You wish to meet the sect master of the werewolves? Just you? That’s a fool’s dream. “You’ll soon see whether it’s a dream or not,” Gilmore said.

Then, looking up at the slowly turning giant golden wheel in the sky, he formed a hand seal and chanted an incantation.

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Shortly after, the massive golden wheel disappeared into thin air

Gilmore had retracted the formation’s wheel because the tens of thousands of werewolves had already been ignited by the formation’s energy, suffering heavy casualties and all plummeting into the deep chasm

Any survivors would certainly be on their last breath.

for the formation in the sky, he withdrew

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Tyler, still trapped within the sphere, and declared,

by

would Gilmore take him to

werewolves, and even if some had

bringing Tyler to Saint Light, was he planning to let the

for you, you’ll let me go. Otherwise, if my werewolf clan finds out you’ve captured me, they’ll never let you off,” Tyler blustered, not wanting to face the wrath of the hate–filled survivors of

option was to try to intimidate Gilmore

simply replied, “Let the werewolf clan

of his hand, signaling

golden sphere containing Tyler, under Gilmore’s anima command, immediately started to move

were useless against Gilmore, became both anxious and furious, shouting, “Damn it, let me

still

his return in the square, their eyes fixed on the sky,

light approached from the

light was a golden sphere. Inside was a towering werewolf with azure wings – a presence

must be an extremely powerful member of his

werewolf, their hearts pounding with apprehension, they saw standing atop the golden sphere, Gilmore, dignified and formidable like a deity, wielding a silver

relief washed over everyone’s

that the giant werewolf encased within the sphere was Gilmore’s

by the intense aura emanating from this werewolf, it was almost certain that this creature held a high rank among its

controlling the golden sphere, descended onto

then leapt from atop the sphere down

square had been silenced, and everyone gathered

bright smiles,

and were confident that he would be safe even in the werewolf’s den,

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Gilmore replic/whamile Tm fine.

saying, “Mr. Reed, you’re truly formidable,

calmly, “Yes, I’ve captured the sub–chief of the werewolf den and brought

Aguilar and everyone around were

“What?

had brought back was the

a shock

before his face lit up with ecstatic joy, and he said to Gilmore, “Mr. Reed, you are truly the savior of us all in Saint

died under their slaughter. “Now, finally, God

this werewolf leader and avenge all the

surrounding citizens burst into angry cries,

Kill the werewolf sub–chief.”

should flay this

hatred and rage were ignited, all focused on the werewolf

Tyler, with his emperor level beginner strength, felt a chill run down his spine

crowd was calling for blood, Gilmore raised his hand for silence and said, “Everyone, please calm down and listen to me for

subtly used his anima to amplify

turned to him, eager to hear what he had to

losing loved ones, and I know too well