Odyssey Of The Blind God นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Do you really intend to give up your godhood?” “Once Helena is found I will give up my godhood if that’s what it takes to be with her.” “And she will give up hers too?” “I can only hope she agrees.” Just then a small figure bumped into him. He reached out to help the person clad in a black gown embroidered with gold and a scarf of the same material. A shock that started from his fingers ran through his body almost lifting him off his feet. As the small figure picked herself up, her companion helped her to dust her clothes free of dirt. But when the companion turned eyes upwards at him he realized she was blind. Blind? No, she wasn’t exactly blind, she knew where he stood and she was looking

And a reply he did receive – not from Mane, but from beasts. *Croak* *Croak* Huginn and Muninn had been silent all this while, offering nothing but their Omni vision to their Lord. But that wasn’t their only purpose. Odin was a Scholar God. How could the creatures tethered to him be ordinary? The two birds descended upon the weakened Origin King, their figures blurry shadows Mane couldn’t keep up with. *Croak* *Croak* “Argh!” the Origin King finally screamed in pain.

I folded, coughing so hard my stomach cramped. Someone grabbed my face and I flinched violently, the world tilting as I was forced upright and the blindfold ripped off. Light burned my eyes and I winced, blinking hard through the blur. Everything doubled. My vision was shit without glasses—smears of shadows and color. But one thing stood out. A man. Massive. Buzzed hair. Covered in ink. Crouching low in front of me, studying me like I was meat on a slab. His fingers dug into my chin and tilted my head to the side.

Asking Heaven let out a shout and raised his palm, "Grievance and Hate, Love and Separation, Seek and Seek - Five! Yum! Blaze! Sheng!" With the last "Sheng" word sound fell, in an instant, the wind and clouds changed, the world lost color, only to see a ten-mile radius, all were a monstrous devil flame shrouded, as if this moment, in all directions, there are horrible sound of the devil whistling.

“She’s...her eyes...oh god, look at her eyes!” “Silver and Gold—what is that?!” “She’s not normal, she’s not supposed to be...she’s...” They screamed again as I rose to my feet or what was left of me. Fur white and black as day and night covered my arms. My teeth were longer than any beta’s. My breath steamed in the cold that had suddenly swallowed the room. The ground trembled under me. Kian had stepped back, his face pale. His lips parted in shock.

"With time, I believe the answers will reveal themselves. For now, close your eyes with me. I want to show you something." I had no choice but to obey. I closed my eyes, and she held my palms again, drawing circles and applying pressure in some areas at a specific time. She muttered mantras for a while and then she suddenly stopped. "Open it." I slowly opened my eyes and I was shocked to see my hand glowing. Technically, it wasn't my arm but my veins. White lines covered my body and Lyanna stared in awe. "Incredible. The power does exist in you, you might just be the strongest vessel yet." She was on her feet, adoring me. Ethan had moved closer now, not far behind Lyanna.

I felt my life slowly leaving my body. The following day, the sun was out early, as if collaborating with the goddess to increase my pain. My skin turned pale. I wasn’t even sure I was the one still kneeling. Before midday, everything turned black and…. **** When I opened my eyes, I wasn’t outside anymore. I was in heaven. Or so I thought. My heart leaped. The Moon Goddess had finally heard my cries. She had rescued me from the shame, the pain and the cold. Tears welled up, blurring my vision. I smiled through the pain. Maybe I had died. Maybe peace had finally come.

The first one to realize was the leader, but somehow the leader dropped his head on his knees and bowed down. "Hail to the gods!" The leader said aloud. His instinct and good sense told him that these were beings praised by all, a god. "Hail to the gods!" "Hail to the gods!" "Hail to the gods!" The world's population of no more than 1000 people joined in bowing and speaking out. This made the old man called god smile. "Could evoke intelligence simply by feeding on the demonic beast, this little world is quite exciting. I think this is the right place "the old man stretched out his hand. A thin light came out of his index finger, streaming toward the leader and entering between his eyebrows.

He nudges his glasses. As he muttered, his magic storage circle grew larger. This looks bad. With my outstanding reflexes, I sprung forth and diverted his right hand to his right, where Blaze is. Blaze reluctantly leaned backwards— a large amount of weapons gushes out from the magic circle, like a large wave of a sea, flooding the area on Kronos’s right side. August— who was next to Blaze was pulled into the flood, buried under the weapons and unable to move. “…Forgive me, August.”

However, hearing him say that I do have a chance made my heart beat faster in my chest. "I can see again?" I slowly asked, still processing his last statement. "Yes," he said. "It has been seen here that there is a problem with the neurons in your occipital region, probably due to trauma. And your eyes also seem to be covered by a cloudy film, which contributes to your visual impairment. If this was a few years back, we wouldn't have had the solution to your problem. However, now that new technology has been developed, we can cure your blindness through transducer electrical therapy and eye surgery. It is quite expensive, though."