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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 · Kỳ huyễn
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After jumping on top of the wooden poles, Nial required a second to find his balance.

However, after that, he began to move the Viper spear while attempting to take a few steps and moving along the top of the poles.

This was quite interesting, and it made Nial smile like a little child.

It required lots of focus because a single wrong step on the wooden poles would mean that he would fall to the ground and injure himself.

Meanwhile, a single wrong move while wielding the Viper Spear meant exactly the same as he would lose balance, fall to the ground, or smack his head into the wooden poles.

As such, every single mistake was quite dangerous, just like it was the case while fighting against beasts or other humans.

He had never heard about anyone using wooden poles to train themselves on mastering the art of balancing one's body, but that didn't mean nobody was really training as he did.