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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

Your fault!

Just when Nial had thought that everything would get a little bit better, life slapped the reverse card straight in his face.

His body began to shake as he visualized the head of the third victim the Heligav race had chosen to kill.

It was a totally unexpected target but Nial's blood began to boil when he finished visualizing the head of the woman he had known for years now.

"Master…" Nial mumbled, while the severed head of Miranda was visualized in his mind. The very graphic image of her severed head was etched deep in his mind and heart, making him falter in his steps. For a second Nial lost the ability to function.

He hadn't sensed that anything was wrong in the new shelter, yet, it looked like the Heligav race had successfully assassinated their third target…Miranda, the Witch of the South…

"That cannot be real…" He uttered in disbelief, making his way to the place both Mathias and Miranda had moved in weeks ago.