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

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trapped within the sphere, and declared,

aback by the mention

would Gilmore take him to

even if

was he planning to let the survivors

finds out you’ve captured me, they’ll never let you off,” Tyler blustered,

try to intimidate Gilmore with the threat of werewolf

“Let the

his hand, signaling a sword manual, he

under Gilmore’s anima command,

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

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

instructions, awaited his return in the square,

a golden light

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

werewolf must be an extremely powerful member of

apprehension, they saw standing atop the golden sphere, Gilmore, dignified and formidable like a deity, wielding a silver

of relief washed over

that the giant werewolf encased within

emanating from this werewolf, it was almost certain that this creature held

controlling the golden sphere, descended onto the

from atop the sphere down to

the blaring music of the square had been silenced, and everyone gathered around Gilmore and the

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

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

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Gilmore replic/whamile Tm fine.

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

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

Gilmore’s words, Aguilar and

“What?

Gilmore had brought back was

revelation was indeed a shock to

lit up with ecstatic joy, and he said to Gilmore, “Mr. Reed, you are truly the

under their slaughter. “Now, finally, God brought you to us, and from the clutches of doom,

avenge all the

citizens

Kill the werewolf sub–chief.”

flay this

hatred and rage were ignited, all focused on

felt a chill run down his spine facing the furious crowd,

silence and

he subtly used his

him, eager to hear what he

“Everyone, I understand the pain of losing loved ones, and I