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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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To the Embassy!

After some back and forth with Great Wirliam, Nial finally received the answer he wanted to hear.

The leader of the rebel army released the origin human slaves and he promised to find a solution for the Cultivation Drug issue. Not only would the Alchemists research a way to cleanse the body to wash away the addictive substance but Great Wirliam also promised that he would let the Cultivation Drug be altered to remove the addictive substance.

It would take a while to replace the substance with something that was not harmful, or addictive for origin humans but it was not as if time was running out. The most important were the slaves and their body cleansing either way.

Nial chose to make a small imprint on the Shelturion he caught before he freed them of their ties. Only then did he also release the alteration he had put on their mind.

The Shelturion were scared a bit but Nial told them to leave.