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

"I am just telling you that your Mole Familiar will evolve, or actually that it is already evolving and restricting itself in order to protect you. It is your fault for not being strong enough to endure the Mole Familiar's Soul Share after its' evolution would be completed. I don't even want to imagine how much pain the Mole Familiar feels right now, or how long it is in pain already."

"While the Familiar is powerful and loyal, the Summoner seems like he is nothing but empty talk."

Nial couldn't help but feel angered. Nobody had noticed the Mole Familiar's pain, not even his Summoner. His opinion of Dave hit rock bottom, which could be seen clearly in Nial's eyes.

The scorn in his eyes was real and so was the contempt.

He turned around to his aunt, who immediately noticed the coldness in his eyes.

"Wha–..." She was just about to ask what was going on with her nephew when the ice-cold gaze in Nial's eyes intensified.

Angry Child