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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 · Fantasi
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766 Chs

Matured

"We are very lucky to have the Royal Princess on our side. She helps us a lot with everything that revolves around the Cultivation Drug…and we really need her help…" Miles said with a bright smile on his face.

Visualizing his father allowed Nial to understand many things, including that he was very relieved and happy about the Elven's support.

"Did you know that there had already been dozens of deaths in the shelter because of the brawls between humans? I give you one try to guess the reason that started the brawls," Miles said all of a sudden while continuing to clean the table, put aside the used mugs and wash them afterward.

Nial, meanwhile, was focused on caressing the lion-sized Gryphon, who had entered the wooden hut after the guests had left.