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God´s Eyes

Losing his parent early on, he had to survive in a world he couldn't even see... Blind and left alone, he was seen as a parasite by the social hierarchy of the new ages filled with martial arts and soulbonds Forced to mature early his train of thought was different from his peers as he didn´t mind derogatory reviews about him. The day he awoke his soul was the day he cried in desperation while God played tricks with him as his soul-awakening was a blessing in disguise. Nobody would have ever imagined that he was neither blind nor a parasite until the final moment, he opened his golden eyes that flickered brightly, eagerly waiting to devour everyone daring to obstruct his path towards the summit. Follow Jason on his adventurous journey throughout the vast universe filled with miraculous sceneries and mysterious beings. Some readers might not like information, but I do! ------ Discord-server= https://discord.gg/EdsDgFVWwZ *This is my first novel, please bear that in mind. I appreciate all kinds of sincere advice and comments* ------

HideousGrain · perkotaan
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1115 Chs

You belong to me now!

Jason panted heavily and flinched when he felt that all bones in his hands were breaking.

This happened a moment after he had shot out the 10 black fire bullets, followed by the large black fire shell Solaris' had instinctively created out of Artemis' mana.

Fortunately enough, all of his attacks had been enough to destroy the rocket launcher's attack, whose strength was on par with someone at the late Lique stage!

His mana eyes had perceived that the middle-aged man who tried to kill Fasro with the ambush had yet to enter the Lique stage which was probably the reason for everyone to be off guard against him.

However, Jason found the whole situation to be extremely weird, and instead of paying attention to his hands that had gone limp, he utilized Artemis' wings in order to catapult himself towards the middle-aged man that was still crying.

"D-Did...I kill it??" Jason heard him mumbling, however, there was neither happiness nor joy in his voice.