Warden wakes up in a wilderness with a hole in his mind, deprived of all his memories. Lost, he found within himself an aptitude for combat and magic. 

On happenstance, he rescues a pair of youths and an entire village, pushing him into a renowned academy of mages and warriors alike to become a teacher.

Warden adventures across the divided land of Ezim, determined to unravel the mysteries of his past. However, the task becomes incredibly hazardous when his own path—the ruinous power of Void that runs through his veins—holds a connection to the Traitor Gods, who threaten to cast their shadow upon the world once more.
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Heaven's Greatest Professor

An impenetrable cover of darkness formed within the pit, severing the forsaken from their reliable senses. Their eyes could not see, ears failed to hear, noses were of no use, and even some skin sensations eluded them.

"They actually fell for it," shouted a soldier, armed with his bow and arrow, along with a couple of dozen others.

"Less talking, get to the business," Lady Cassandra ordered. There was something in her voice that compelled the soldiers to obey. "Take positions and shoot."

She didn't need to tell them twice. They showered the pit with arrows, one after another. Just as the isolation of the barrier impeded the forsaken, it also obscured their view as well. A blanket of thick darkness covered the face of the pit. Thankfully, they did not need sight to aim. The pit was filled with goblins and orcs cramped in a small space, their senses and supernatural abilities disabled.

A blind man could shoot and score a kill.

Slaughter (1)