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.

the formation in the sky,

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the sphere, and declared, “Tyler, you’ll

by the mention of

would Gilmore take him to Saint

been ravaged by werewolves, and even if some had survived, there

Saint Light, was he planning

you’ve captured me, they’ll never let you off,” Tyler blustered, not wanting to face the wrath of the hate–filled

to intimidate

“Let the werewolf clan come after me

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

Gilmore’s anima command, immediately

were useless against Gilmore, became both anxious and furious, shouting, “Damn it, let me go! 1 won’t go to Saint

was still brightly lit, with music and noise filling

instructions, awaited his return in the square, their eyes fixed

a golden light

closer, the people saw that the light was a golden sphere. Inside was a towering werewolf with azure wings – a presence so formidable

be an extremely powerful member of

saw standing atop the golden sphere, Gilmore, dignified and formidable like a

relief washed over

clear that the giant werewolf encased within the sphere was

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

sphere, descended onto

then leapt from atop the sphere

had been

other ladies showed bright smiles, relieved as they greeted Gilmore, “You’re back,

and were confident that he would be safe even in the werewolf’s den, yet they couldn’t help but

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Gilmore replic/whamile Tm fine.

Reed, you’re

sub–chief of the werewolf den and brought

words, Aguilar and everyone around

“What?

Gilmore had brought back was the sub–chief of the

was indeed a shock

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

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

and avenge all the souls lost in Saint

surrounding citizens burst into angry cries,

Kill the werewolf sub–chief.”

flay

were ignited, all focused on the werewolf

Tyler, with his emperor level beginner strength, felt a chill run down his spine facing the furious crowd, baying

silence and said,

spoke, he subtly used his anima to amplify his

turned to him, eager to

I understand the pain of losing loved ones, and I know too well that too