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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within the sphere, and

was taken aback by the

would Gilmore take

and even if some had survived, there

Light, was he

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

to try to intimidate Gilmore with

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

signaling a sword manual, he commanded,

containing Tyler, under Gilmore’s anima command,

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

Light was still brightly lit, with music

instructions, awaited his return in the square, their

a golden light approached from the

light was a golden sphere. Inside was a towering werewolf with azure

must be an extremely powerful member

the arrival of a fearsome werewolf, their hearts pounding with apprehension, they saw

relief washed over

that the giant werewolf

the intense aura emanating from this werewolf, it was almost certain

sphere, descended onto the

leapt from atop the sphere down to

blaring music of the square had been silenced, and

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

that he would be safe even in the werewolf’s den, yet they couldn’t help but worry until they

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Gilmore replic/whamile Tm fine.

saying, “Mr. Reed, you’re truly formidable, capturing a werewolf

the sub–chief of

Gilmore’s words, Aguilar and everyone around were

“What?

werewolf that Gilmore had brought back was

indeed a shock

Aguilar was in a daze before his face lit up with ecstatic joy, and he said

killed so many of our loved ones and countless innocent people have died under their slaughter. “Now, finally, God

avenge all the souls lost in Saint

citizens burst into angry cries,

Kill the werewolf sub–chief.”

flay

rage were ignited, all focused on the werewolf

his emperor level beginner strength, felt a

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

he subtly used his anima to amplify his voice,

eager to hear what he had

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