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

"...talking to them really tired me out…"

Once the Gods left the Divine Palace Domain of the Divine God of Truth, the tension in Nial's body was released explosively.

He continued to sigh a few more times before he felt a warm hand on his shoulder.

"You did your best. I don't think that I could have done it any better," The Oracle said while smiling vibrantly at Nial.

She was proud of him and wanted to show this clearly. It was not easy to endure getting insulted, being accused of having done something that couldn't be more wrong and being misunderstood.

Nial was bound to face similar, if not worse, situations as he encountered today.

The whole day had been filled with misfortune. Not only was the Divine God of Truth dead, killed in front of them, but a bunch of powerful Gods had come to visit the Divine God of Truth not long after.

Devouring a Divine God