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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 · Fantasía
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Nial's Soul Link with Goldy didn't feel different from before.

In fact, it was exactly the same. Their bond was as firm as it had been in the Witness State, enhancing Nial's strength with a high Soul Share.

He smiled at Goldy, whose body disappeared inside his Soul Space for a few seconds. The familiar sensation of his first Familiar entering the Soul Space was enough reason for Nial to smile brightly.

Today was a great day, that was for sure.

His heart and shoulders felt much lighter after he told his story for several hours, and he regained a part of his existence as Nial Lacardia.

Even if he had never grown up as Nial Lacardia, he was still the last descendant of the royal family. 

As long as he could remember his people, the empire and his family, the Creatoran race would never cease to exist.

That was something Nial believed firmly.