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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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In the end, Nial was alone at home, and given the fact that he wanted to move to Liondra as quickly as possible, he couldn't help but believe that it was best to sell everything that held him back from moving on.

At the same time, it made him feel a little bit uncomfortable to leave behind everything that made him recall the great times he had spent in this home with his parents, Sabrina and even Melvin.

Yet, instead of letting emotions get to him, his resolve was only becoming firmer because Nial thought that he would have never been able to see his house, to begin with.

He tried to make himself less gloomy because the people who mattered to him made the memories special, not the bricks and walls.

Even if he were to continue staying inside the house, it would not necessarily make him feel any better.

Instead, the house would be the clear evidence that he was missing something; the rest of his family.