Making Millions With The Eyes Of God by Eric Gus

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Chapter 864

The night breeze blew in gusts over the high walls of Loridor.

As the wind grew stronger, clumps of dark clouds scudded across the sky, quickly obscuring the moon.

An oppressive aura seemed to fill the air.

Orville’s brow furrowed deeply as his piercing gaze fixed on the sky above.

He sensed an unusual presence and swiftly drew a pistol from his robe.

Aiming into the sky, he fired a shot.

Bang! A flare shot upward, followed by a burst of fireworks that exploded brightly in the night, illuminating a vast area around.

The sound of the explosion and the light that lit up the heavens and the earth roused the resting soldiers, warriors, and cultivators on the city walls.

They quickly grabbed their weapons, ready for battle.

Yes, even in rest, they only slept lightly, ever prepared for combat.

As the soldiers, warriors, and cultivators stood up on the city walls, their eyes turned skyward..

Orville, with a resolute expression, addressed all his warriors, “The werewolf army is about to strike. Prepare for battle!”

All the soldiers, warriors, and cultivators raised their weapons high, shouting in unison, “Victory to Aro!”

“Kill, kill, kill!”

Their cries echoed to the sky.

Following Orville’s gunshot signaling with a flare, the soldiers at the eastern, western, and northern gates of Loridom were also instantly on high alert.

All the soldiers ceased their rest, grabbing their weapons, ready for battle.

And just then, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly dispersed.

With the clouds gone, a massive, dense army of werewolves could be seen blanketing the sky, their numbers unknown.

At the southern gate, a gleam shone in Orville’s eyes as he shouted to all his warriors, “Brave soldiers of Aro, follow me into the skies to fight!”

“Attack!”

“Attack!”

Amidst thunderous war cries, Orville’s entire being erupted with an overwhelming Cultivation Emperor energy, like a storm unleashed around him, as he flew towards the heavens.

All the cultivators on the city walls surged up into the sky like a tidal wave following him.

The soldiers and warriors without the cultivation power held their ground on the ramparts.

were injured and fell from the

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a wounded

to face the aerial werewolf army the commanding Cultivation Emperors at the other three gates also led their contingent of cultivators up to the werewolf

battle unfolded above Loridom, with all the cy’s cultivators clashing with the

fierce battle raged

passed, then

splattered with lipod, almost staining

of both Aro cultivators and werewolves, fallen in battle,

sides fell to the ground where soldiers swiftly moved to deliver the final blow to the werewolves, while the injured cultivators were quickly carried away for

an unprecedentedly brutal

the sound of swords, the roar of

scene from hell itself, where the sun and moon

shelter, lay the refuge for the royal family of

immense subterranean haven, opulent arid vast enough to house a hundred thousand, was where

of thousands of soldiers dedicated to

the spacious underground palaces, the Emperor of Are sat, along with other important members of the

his fifties with a kind face, now furrowed his brows with

apart from the Alston’s two brothers, were his sons

out in her twenties, with golden hair and blue eyes, fair skin, and a graceful figure, she shone.

cherished fourth daughter and the most beautiful princess in all

Alston turned to his two brothers and asked, “My brothers, do we have any news of the battle outside?” The two

spoke up to her father and uncles, ‘Father, dear uncles, do not worry. With my master, Cultivation Emperor Orville, and the combined forces of Aro’s eight Cultivation Emperors leading our nation’s defenders, we will surely

his daughter’s confident words, Alston’s furrowed brows gradually relaxed, “Valerie is right. Cultivation Emperor Orville and the others will surely be victorious against the

hurried footsteps echoed from the

clad in armor rushed in, his expression filled with urgency

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to his knees as soon as he entered, gasping for breath and

of the Alston and the royal members turned

general, “General

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at the Alston and said, “Your Majesty, Cultivation Emperor Orville and I led thirty thousand of our troops to fight the werewolf army in the skies above the southern

for three hours, and the fight was intense

the outcome was becoming uncertain, the werewolf forces were

combat with Cultivation Emperor Orville, and to our dismay,

immediately routed, and we suffered heavy casualties

stood up in shock, his eyes wide

Aro’s eight Cultivation Emperors

werewolf sub–chief, and the devastating loss at the

siege thanks to the presence of the eight Cultivation Emperors and the defense by

army had not been able to breach, let

situation

captured, and the army guarding the

gate of

three gates, which would

brothers, “Your Majesty, the south gate has fallen, and Loridom