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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 · Fantasia
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766 Chs
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Blood Sacrifice

While staying calm on the outside, Nial was furious on the inside.

The three students were entitled and still under the impression that they could try convincing him to do everything they wanted.

In the end, they even tried to use their background in order to make him reconsider their offer.

However, nothing seemed to work, and it was only when the three students became too loud that Nial finally reacted.

Yet, his reaction was different than the three students had expected.

Brandishing the Fang Glaive, Nial stopped the tip of the blade barely a few centimeters away from the arrogant young man's neck, who was the noisiest.

His words died on his tongue as he stared wide-eyed at the blood of the beasts he had killed not long ago, dripping from the blade.