Making Millions With The Eyes Of God by Eric Gus

Chapter 506

After leaving the Fensville Dragon Sect, the dozen men, including Gilmore, Jerry, and his brother, flew westward.

After a few hours, they were about to leave the Dragon Mountains.

Jerry and his brother, as well as the eight elite master martialists, were already tired and sweating on their

foreheads.

Although they were all martialists at the Grandmaster and Master level, they were not immortals after all.

A Grandmaster could fly a hundred miles a day, while a Master could only fly dozens of miles a day.

They had already flown for dozens of miles in one breath for a few hours. They couldn't help but be slightly worn

out,

Especially the eight elite master martialists, who were close to the limit of their flying strength.

They were about to pick a mountaintop to sit down and rest.

Just then, Gilmore suddenly sped up.

With a swoosh, he flew away from Jerry and the others.

He was going at a fast speed!

Jerry and his brother, as well as the various elite master martialists, were all shocked.

Then, Jerry suddenly cback to his senses and shouted at the others, “Oh no, Gilmore is running away!”

“After him!”

As a result, the already exhausted Jerry, his brother, and several elite master martialists could only grit their

teeth and burst out their internal mana to chase after Gilmore.

Gilmore had yet to fly too far. He was only less than two miles away from them.

They could see him, but they couldn’t catch up with him.

They kept chasing, and Gilmore kept flying on.

As they chased, they flew another twenty to thirty miles.

This time, Jerry and Jamie already looked a little pale, and beads of sweat kept coming out of their foreheads.

Compared with Jerry and his brother, the other eight elite master martialists were doing much worse.

Their faces were flushed purple, and their faces were covered in giant beads of sweat. Their clothes were already

soaked in

sweat.

They were already having a hard tflying. After chasing after Gilmore for twenty to thirty miles, they had

almost exhausted all their energy.

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They had run out of energy and could no longer hold on.

“Ah!” Just then, an elite master martialist finally couldn’t stand it anymore and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Then, the elite master martialist who had just coughed up blood lost consciousness. He fell from about 35 feet

above ground to the mountain below.

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As this clite master gave in to exhaustion, coughed blood, and fell to the ground, the remaining seven elite

master martialists also spat out blood one after another.

None of them could hold on any longer, as they fell into the mountains below one after another.

Seeing this, Jerry and Jamie were both very anxious.

However, Gilmore showed no signs of stopping and continued to fly on.

Jerry and his brother looked both furious and shocked.

They had never expected that Gilmore would not be tired at all after flying nearly 20 to 25 miles for a few hours

straight.

Even the eight elite master martialists were so tired that they coughed blood and fell to the ground.

Gilmore was actually more powerful than any of them.

This was indeed beyond the expectations of Jerry and his brother.

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In this way, their original plan to capture and take Gilmore back to the Dragonspire Secret Realms was

undoubtedly in vain.

After chasing after Gilmore for a while longer in the air, Jerry and his brother began to pant. They were so tired

that they were practically close to exhaustion.

“Jerry, we can’t chase any longer!” Jamie gasped, looked at Jerry, and said.

“If we keep chasing, we will cough up blood and fall like the eight master martialists just now.”

Jerry was also panting. His face looked sickly.

Looking at Gilmore flying farther and farther away ahead of them, he was unwilling to give up.

But he also knew that he would never be able to catch up with Gilmore even if he kept chasing after him.

So, Jerry said to Jamie, “Let’s fly down first and find a place to rest.”

Then, the two of them flew down from the sky and landed on a mountaintop.

With that, the two of them sat down cross-legged and closed their eyes to rest.

In the sky a mile or so ahead of them, Gilmore saw that Jerry and his brother had already given up on chasing

after him.

In fact, Gilmore sped up and lured them to chase after him for 6 to 9 miles in a hurry to exhaust them.

Obviously, Gilmore had achieved his goal.

The eight elite master martialists were so tired that they coughed up blood and fell down onto the mountains.

Even if they didn’t die, they would be seriously injured.

As for Jerry and Jamie, although they were not too tired to cough up blood, they were also exhausted in terms of

internal mana. It would be impossible for them to recover without resting for half a day.

In this way, Gilmore could go to the Dragonspire Secret Realms first.

But how could Gilmore go to the Dragonspire Secret Realms without Jerry and the others showing him the way?

This was not a problem for Gilmore at all. The moment his God's Eye was activated, the geographical location of

the Dragonspire Secret Realms in the Dragonspire Mountains of Sunsbury appeared clearly in Gilmore's mind

immediately.

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It could be said that even bands that were good at flying would lose their sense of direction and get lost in the

fog

However, Gilmore had the power of Gods Ave. Aven though the fog seemed endless, he could still find his way

around it

After flying for dozens of miles, the white fog was suddenly gong

Then Gilmore saw a world that seemed to be similar and yet different from the outside world.

In the middle of the white fog, there was a place with a radius of dozens of miles.

Here, the peaks towered, looking majestic and magnificent. Rivers weaved between the peaks. The trees were

lush, and the flowers were fragrant. There were even birds singing

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In the valley, there were good fields and crops, several houses and cottages, as well as the sounds of chickens

and dogs.

It looked exactly like a utopia.

Gilmore did not expect the Dragonspire Secret Realms to be such a beautiful place.