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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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Vengeance of...

Nial was not sure how many days had passed since he had defeated the Keltia Heligav and bound the Swirl of Chaos ability to his mana core.

However, what he could tell was that his mind was much clearer than ever before. His body was overflowing with vigor, and there was no sign of drowsiness, or tiredness left within him as he opened his lifeless, milky-white eyes.

"You became a lot stronger as well, didn't you?" Nial said all of a sudden when visualizing the finest details of everything inside his room. 

Millions of crumbled Origin crystals were scattered through his room, and Ryu was resting his head on top of his chest, waiting for him to wake up.

The Gryphon's black eyes stared into Nial's soul and he chirped out in joy.

"But why do you look so tiny…?" Nial may not be tired anymore but his mind required a few seconds to digest all the changes that had occurred within his body and around him.