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God´s Eyes

Losing his parent early on, he had to survive in a world he couldn't even see... Blind and left alone, he was seen as a parasite by the social hierarchy of the new ages filled with martial arts and soulbonds Forced to mature early his train of thought was different from his peers as he didn´t mind derogatory reviews about him. The day he awoke his soul was the day he cried in desperation while God played tricks with him as his soul-awakening was a blessing in disguise. Nobody would have ever imagined that he was neither blind nor a parasite until the final moment, he opened his golden eyes that flickered brightly, eagerly waiting to devour everyone daring to obstruct his path towards the summit. Follow Jason on his adventurous journey throughout the vast universe filled with miraculous sceneries and mysterious beings. Some readers might not like information, but I do! ------ Discord-server= https://discord.gg/EdsDgFVWwZ *This is my first novel, please bear that in mind. I appreciate all kinds of sincere advice and comments* ------

HideousGrain · Urbain
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1115 Chs

Is it one...or two?

Having been able to sense the strongest type of energy she had ever sensed from a being, the fiery red dragon believed that Jason could help her.

At least, he was able to do something, more than she was capable of.

He had appeared as her last ray of hope and something she desperately required because the efforts of her last few weeks had been entirely fruitless.

To her great misfortune, it had even harmed her, rather than helping her, which was the worst that could happen.

As such, the young true dragon was slowly growing weaker, and more desperate to trust anyone, who looked even remotely powerful, and capable of helping her.

Jason's cultivation base might be weak, but owing to the Celestia aura and his Stigma, she knew that he was, by no means, comparable to the weak individuals at his cultivation base.

Because of that, she decided to trust him, even if it was only a little bit.

What other choice did she have, to begin with?