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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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Release!

'What a mess…' Levandor thought as he held the fully forged Runic Lecasmir Spear in his hand.

At the beginning of the day, he had been pretty sure that the day would pass just like every other day. Nothing surprising was supposed to happen and he should have worked on his own Runic armaments to become a better Runicier.

Yet, somehow, Levandor had ended up watching and assessing Nial's Master Runicier test while simultaneously getting specific and custom made requests from the one and only Archmaster Runiciers, who had emerged on Jundra until now.

Levandor had been forced to command all blacksmiths except Beran to stop forging and step aside. This earned him various angry stares, which made the rather young Keril feel uncomfortable.

It was not as if he wanted to stop everyone from doing what they had been doing but he had been forced to follow the commands he had been given.