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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

Nemesis

Nial perceived his surrounding clearly. That was how he could tell that they were in a colosseum that was almost as big as a village. It was ridiculously huge but so was the arena in which they were already standing right now.

As he used his range of perception and Mana Sense to sense the entire City of Trials, Nial figured that he couldn't perceive everything. However, what he perceived was more than enough to be deeply impressed.

'The Soul Shards of those Gods are not to be taken lightly. They're pretty strong, though that's kind of obvious,' Nial figured before he heard the introduction of the Undying.

"My name is Dilan Cier, but you can call me Undying. Do whatever you want. Nice meeting you, Nial Orin, the Eternal Darkness!" The Undying, Dilan Cier, greeted him in a voice that was somewhat excited but also holding a tinge of frustration.

However, Nial was pretty sure that the frustration was not related to him.