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Odyssey of the Blind God

In a desolate world where humans are on the brink of extinction, conquering countless dungeons, fighting against ferocious beasts, what happens to someone blind and powerless? Nial's glorious fate was taken from him when he was only three, leaving him blind and without a trace of mana. 15 years later he was still enduring the humiliation of a rotten society that favored the mighty. Society nearly took away his innocence and brightness, forcing him to mature, giving him an unbending will. However, everything changed the moment he awoke his Origin. He devoured Ancient Curses and slaughtered Gods and Devils! Angels? He will make them kneel! Devils and the such? All will be in his grasp ** Even though I’m blind, I see more than anyone else! I devour Curses and take control over darkness. Mark my words… [It will be all of you that will have to kneel in front of me!] Just come at me Dragons, Angels, Devils, and Gods…if you dare to! Otherwise, my ascend will be your doom! Follow the odyssey of an ordinary, blind youth towards godhood as his fate that had once been taken from him shall be returned. Witness his pain, and growth to an existence feared even by Ancient Gods and Fiends from primordial times! ** [A/N: The MC's behavior in the early stage of the Novel will be different from what the Synopsis suggests. Please take a note of that while reading :D]

HideousGrain · Fantasy
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766 Chs

King of the Hill

Upon sensing the four corpses, Nial couldn't help but knit his brows.

He was not familiar with any of them and had maybe just seen them in the basement while having lunch, but the death of his peers made him understand that nobody would save them here.

The Instructors wouldn't help them in a tricky situation, and they would just die upon making mistakes.

This was something that caused Nial to feel that the reason behind the creation of the Teradan military camp was wrong.

Every single participant was a human being with enough potential to become powerful.

Nial was pretty sure that everyone had the necessary talent to support mankind in their fight against the ever-increasing number of dungeon beasts and manifesting dungeons.

As such, he couldn't help but feel that the Instructors made a big mistake right now by letting potential prodigies just die.

'They are probably just understaffed,' Nial tried to convince himself.