HideousGrain

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
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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!

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[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]

Odyssey of the Blind God

"Then you will get what you want, I guess," Ophelia Narit said with a knowing smile on her face.

She looked deep into Nial's eyes, as if she wanted to say something but didn't speak about it out loud.

Instead, she began to speak about something else,

"You deserve to win something by coming this far in the Runicier tournament while being a rather new Runicier. Congratulations!"

Nial smiled oddly when he heard her remark, and he was not sure whether he should take it as a hidden insult or actual praise.

He was pretty sure that Ophelia was more talented than him.

"Is it so obvious that I'm not a proper Runicier? My forging and concocting proficiency, or actually the nonexistent proficiency exposed me, didn't it?" He asked gloomily, only to receive a nod as an answer.

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