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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 · Fantasy
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766 Chs

Titan Heart

It was the first time that his Odyssey seed pulsated for the third time.

As such, he expected something miraculous to happen.

The first pulse released his limits, while the second one allowed him to unleash the dark energy currents.

Meanwhile, the third one didn't seem to have any use.

Nial was, at least, not able to figure out what kind of effect the third pulse caused.

The surrounding mana was pulled towards him just like before, coursing through his body, and invigorating it.

His body was slowly recuperating, but that didn't really help him in enduring the pain of his broken arms.

Landing on top of the Lesser Titan youngling that smashed into the ground with a resounding thud, Nial took a few deep breaths.

Trying to pull out the tip of the Viper spear, he figured that it was impossible.

The pain in his arms was now becoming increasingly unbearable as the adrenaline within his body had been released.