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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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766 Chs

Mythician Dungeon

When Nial returned to the shelter, everything was back to normal.

The enslaved men and women returned to where they came from. Their mission had been to figure out what happened to the poacher unit and to return home afterward. The group of enslaved humans was not supposed to get their hands on the Phoenix Fire Lion cubs if they were still alive since their equipment was not customized for the hunt of a bunch of Phoenix Fire Lions.

The human poachers had been equipped with all kinds of runic armaments, which were probably more valuable to the Demon race than the human poachers' lives.

Nial didn't even bother collecting the runic armaments wielded by the human poachers since he could create better runic armaments, to begin with. There was no need for him to collect any trash.