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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 · Fantaisie
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Different Paths

With the 'information' written in the thesis they had just read, things were bound to become more difficult.

However, that was only the case if it would be a true fact, which was not the case.

It was only a thesis and not proven facts. That ought to be reassuring but the Odyssey seed's reaction caused Nial to feel the opposite as he kept frowning.

'Well, for now, it doesn't matter. I should be prepared for the future, though.'

Nial wanted to distract his mind from the mess a simple piece of paper caused. Thus, Nial used his range of perception to focus on the robe he was wearing.

It felt both like an armor and a cape and looked much better than some large robes. 

As such, he was not even bothered that the Tier-2 runic armament enveloped his body tightly.

'It's made out of high-grade materials, with some of them having gained sentience…that's surprising'