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.

formation in the

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looked at Tyler, still trapped within the sphere, and declared, “Tyler, you’ll

by the mention of

Gilmore take him to Saint

werewolves, and even if some had survived,

was he

man, if you know what’s good 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

to try to intimidate Gilmore with the threat of

the threat, simply replied, “Let the werewolf clan come

signaling a sword manual, he commanded, “Let’s

containing Tyler, under Gilmore’s anima

his threats were useless against Gilmore, became both anxious and furious, shouting, “Damn it,

center of Saint Light was still brightly lit, with music and noise filling

Gilmore’s instructions, awaited his return in the square, their eyes fixed on the sky, anticipating his

a golden light

a towering werewolf with azure wings – a presence so formidable that everyone could sense the enormous power

werewolf must be an

apprehension, they saw standing atop the golden sphere, Gilmore, dignified and

of relief washed over everyone’s faces

the giant werewolf encased within the

it was almost certain that this creature held a high rank among its

the golden sphere, descended onto the

the

been silenced,

bright smiles,

in the werewolf’s den, yet they couldn’t help but

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Gilmore replic/whamile Tm fine.

with a beaming smile as well, saying, “Mr. Reed, you’re

calmly, “Yes, I’ve captured the sub–chief

Aguilar and everyone around were

“What?

brought back was

indeed a shock to them

ecstatic joy, and he said to Gilmore, “Mr. Reed, you are truly the savior of us

of our loved ones and countless innocent people have died under their slaughter. “Now, finally, God brought you to us, and from the clutches of

avenge all

the surrounding citizens burst

Kill the werewolf sub–chief.”

should flay this

ignited, all focused

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

his anima to amplify

to hear what he had

at the crowd and said, “Everyone, I understand the pain of losing loved ones, and I know too well