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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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766 Chs

Tyrant of Destruction

Huge, black arms shot out of the gate, followed by a massive horned human-like head.

The monster Nial had summoned was more than ten meters tall. Its body was trembling violently as dark energy erupted from its leathery black skin, and its yellow serpentine eyes stared down at the tiny figure of the human, who had summoned it.

Its nose twitched as a unique smell entered the monster's nostrils.

The yellow serpentine eyes of the monster were locked on Nial, who did not appear to be fazed by its might.

"I might not be able to see you, but I can still tell that you're pretty powerful," Nial spoke calmly, his lifeless and milky white eyes resting on the Tyrant of Destruction.

Ryu and the little Oracle turned their heads in Nial's direction as he spoke using words in a language they had never heard before.

"Master?" The humongous monster asked in the same incomprehensible language Nial had just used.