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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

The Symbol of Life changes!

"Is that really Nial…?" Mathias was flabbergasted.

He was breathing heavily, bleeding out of several wounds, and his sight was blurry. Nonetheless, Mathias could clearly recall how his friend's mana felt.

It was obvious that the flood of darkness belonged to Nial, and that everything he saw in front of him had been caused by Nial.

The surrounding land had already been turned into ruins because of the long battle against the Dryx. They had been on the losing side, and it was only a matter of time before they would have truly lost.

It had been inevitable because the Dryx could easily replenish their Stamina, while the same was not the case for the Elves and the human Originals.

Everyone had desperately fought, giving their utmost to survive as long as possible. It was terrifying and the situation was far from enjoyable. There was not a single being who hadn't been afraid to die.