Making Millions With The Eyes Of God by Eric Gus

Chapter 863

Ten thousand people stepped on Tyler!

After the people of Saint Light, filled with hatred, had their turn kicking and punching Tyler, he was left unrecognizable.

His wolfish face had swollen like a pig’s head, with multiple fractures in his hands and feet.

His once majestic azure wings were now broken and torn, hanging limply at his sides.

Lying on the ground, Tyler resembled nothing more than a beaten cur, his condition pitiable.

Although the furious mob had not killed him, they had left him barely clinging to life.

He lay there, devoid of strength, unable to rise, every inch of his body throbbing with searing pain as if branded by a red-

hot iron

In Tyler’s eyes flickered a hateful glare.

He etched today’s agony, inflicted by these humans, deep into his memory.

Once he returned to his kind, he vowed to implore the Werewolf Lord to dispatch an army and exact vengeance upon all the survivors of Saint Light.

He must take revenge for today.

Gilmore, standing over the crumpled and powerless Tyler, addressed Aguilar, “Aguilar, lock this werewolf up for now.

“By morning, I will take him with me to hunt down the main werewolf forces

By n

Aguilar affirmed, “Yes, Mr. Reed,” and promptly summoned several strong youths to carry away the grievously injured Tyler.

After all was settled, Gilmore and everyone else returned to the city’s underground shelter.

Inside the office of the shelter, Gilmore, alongside Lilian, Elaine and other key figures, including Aguilar, leader of the refugees, settled into their chairs.

In celebration of Gilmore’s victory over the werewolf enclave and the capture of their sub–chief, Aguilar had arranged for a rare bottle of Lafite to be brought forth from his private stash.

They sipped the red wine while discussing the next steps.

Aguilar spoke up, “Mr. Reed, with the werewolf den eradicated–even though it was just one of many–it means we in Saint Light City need no longer fear their raids.”

“Indeed,” Gilmore replied, “you won’t have to continue hiding underground. You can return to living on the surface.”

The refugee leaders nodded, visibly moved.

Without Gilmore’s intervention, they were uncertain how much longer they’d have to remain in hiding.

when you leave tomorrow,

swarm, that’s where I head. I’ll have Tyler here show me

werewolf’s main forces were massed in the capital of Aro,

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information from Aguilar and the

were not to

why he had taken Tyler captive, using him

concerns, “Mr. Reed, even though you’ve

must be wary. He could lead you into a trap set

should contact the leaders of other cities in Aro first, to get a lay of

nod in agreement,

that the werewolf assaults had ravaged the usual

phones remained a reliable line to

multiple

call, his face was clouded

asked, “Aguilar,

shake off his somber mood before responding Tve been in touch with several city leaders. “They all report devastating attacks by the werewolves, with an unspeakable number of innocents slaughtered” Gilmore eyed Aguilar, “Which city is

“Loridom, the capital

“Alright, if Loridom is under the heaviest werewolf

but rise and bow deeply to Gilmore, “Mr. Reed, your selfless bravery in coming to the rescue of our beleaguered capital is something all of Aro is grateful for. On behalf of everyone, we

responded, “What’s this

doing this to help

see the

understated answer only deepened their

fame nor reward and acted only out of a sense of justice that they

him.

Mr. Reed,”

Gilmore nodded in acknowledgment.

the chill of the night. Aguilar

triumphant return!” Aguilar declared with

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queress, Gilmore would return to Sant Light, for he wished to see their

at Aguilar and allinned, “Wait

to Aguilar and all those

Elaine, Claire, and their captive werewolf leader. Tyler. Surrounded by a purple light shield, the ascen

with reluctance,

over the

it lay under

walls that surrounded the entire city stood tall, manned by the soldiers

was a forest of buildings with

this metropolis bore the scars of