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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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Gathering Forces

"Is everyone ready? We're about to move," The voice of one of the Leaders resounded across the ginormous plaza.

"Kill! Raid! Survive!!" Millions of Soldiers roared at the same time.

Nial heard their cheers but he didn't heed it much attention.

Many races had unique customs before the war. Some would even hunt mythical creatures and eat their raw heart before a war. 

Nial wouldn't intervene in their customs, no matter how weird they may be. After all, he wanted to make sure that his allies were overflowing with high morale and the desire to tear their opponents apart.

By now, the 469 High-Leaders of the Gigalorian Galaxies had gathered next to the Overlords. Their forces were in the billions, with each of them being a Demi-God with the combat prowess of a Pseudo-God at the very least. 

The four Gigalorian Galaxies had grown to become one of the biggest Galaxies in the entire Universe. Combined, they were much larger than the Origin Galaxy.