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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 · Fantastique
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** [A few minutes earlier] **

"Why the hell are you calling me right now?! You know that I have no time to play around with you, jackass!" Card Melphy shouted through his messenger that was connected to someone.

"I sent you a file. Watch the video attached to it, while you move over to the Colosseum. Finn is murdering everyone…" The voice of an old and seemingly ill person resounded in the small room the president was in right now.

Numerous runic constellations that gathered large amounts of mana were being deactivated the moment the old man's voice reached Card Melphy. The president of the Golden Armaments Union had been annoyed that someone called him while he had been focused on absorbing mana.

However, considering that the old man was the one to have called him, it had to be something extremely important. Yet, when Card Melphy heard what was going on, he couldn't believe the old man's words.