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

Hundreds of races were interested in the Swirl of Chaos ability crystal, but the number of races that were actually able to participate seriously in the Auction for the ability crystal was minuscule.

The Divon races which some races also called as Devons were very interested in the ability crystals, and so were around a dozen races that had built a strong foundation within Alliance City.

They possessed enough contribution points to attempt making bids for the Swirl of Chaos so that their strongest descendants would receive the opportunity to see if they were compatible with the Swirl of Chaos.

No Original at or above the Deux rank was in need of an ability crystal. Thus, the only thing most races could do was to make big investments for their children in the hopes that the Swirl of Chaos would be compatible with the physique of the other races.

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