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

"You guys cannot win against the government on your own because none of you Shelturion is strong. Even the government should have several alliances with physically stronger races or a heavy focus on hiring mercenaries to instruct slaves and protect the higher authorities.

But your problem is different. Don't you need funding and a place to hide from the government, rather than hiring mercenaries? You want to get your hands on origin humans to build an army but you are forced to trade with the Linaton because you lack resources and connections.

Basically, your rebellion has already failed!" Nial's harsh but true words rang through the messenger device straight into Great Wirliam's ears.

Great Wirliam's grasp around the messenger device tightened and his face flushed red but he didn't even possess the strength to destroy the messenger device in anger.

Nial heard some rustling noises from the messenger device but he ignored them.

Helping Hand