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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 · Fantasie
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766 Chs

5 years

Five years passed in the blink of an eye, and Nial's relationship with the Dracos improved drastically.

After learning how to inscribe dozens of Forgotten Advanced Runic constellations with a 100% perfection rating, Nial's rank improved to that of an Archmaster Runicier. He started to provide the Dracos with the perfect forgotten advanced runic constellations and received funding and the support of more and better Dracos in return.

The superiors of the Draco race were also willing to leave the one hundred thousand Dracos under his supervision to construct the new shelter, which was a sign of their trust in his capabilities and a means to ensure that they would get their hands onto a small piece of the shelter as well.