Odyssey of the Blind God



"If you can defeat me right now, I will not only acknowledge you but also help you gain control of the Gigalorian Galaxies!"

One of the Asura standing next to Elya Necandril issued. 

The offer sounded promising because he was not even sure where he should start challenging the leaders of the four Gigalorian Galaxies, in the first place.

However, he felt that there was something odd about the Asura.

"Is he related to you?" Nial asked Elya Necandril.

The strongest Asura sighed deeply and nodded his head, though he didn't want to acknowledge it.

"He is my grandson, a reckless prick if you ask me," Elya answered, glaring at his grandson.

"Milo Necandril is my nice. Nice to meet you!" He introduced himself a second after his grandfather finished speaking.

Nial tilted his head a little before he nodded his head.

Milo Necandril was weaker than his grandfather, that was for sure, but he might be as influential as Elya. 

That was what Nial figured by having visualized every Asura and Infernal Ancient in their surrounding. 

Everyone paid respect to one another but both Milo and Elya seemed to be revered in a certain way.

'Being the strongest Asura's grandson and a prodigy has his perks, I guess. In that case, I will make use of you!' Nial thought with a small smile on his face.

"I accept your offer. Let's fight." 

A few minutes later, Nial and Milo stood opposite each other in a huge arena.

Nial had never been in such a huge arena, spanning several kilometers in length and width, but he was more focused on the Asura in front of him.

'He was fighting the Infernal Devil before. His response to the dark energy was sluggish at first but he adapted quickly. Dark energy is new for him but he didn't take long to adjust. That means he is fast, combat smart, and already accustomed to adjusting fast in battle,' Nial assessed Milo Necandril from what he remembered before he came to a simple conclusion, 'I guess, I have to go all out from the start!'

The few Devils that Nial brought with him were securely stored in the Heart of Gluttony, and the same could be said about Psy and Goldy, though his Familiars were resting inside his Soul Space.

'Blood Control, Elements, and Close Combat…' Nial repeated in his mind over and over again. He knew what awaited him and could make use of this advantage.

After all, Milo shouldn't know too much about his combat strength. He didn't expose too much other than his reinforced dark energy.

"Let's go!" Milo shouted out in excitement. He didn't seem like a God with thousands of years of life experience. 

"I'm ready," Nial issued quietly.

Elya Necandril nodded his head hearing the two contestants before he raised his hand. He released a small mass of blood and shot it lightly into the air.

The battle would commence the moment the droplet of blood would land on the ground.

Nial visualized the blood and he heightened his hearing sense to the extreme just a moment later. 

Then, the moment the droplet of blood came in touch with the ground, he burst forth.

The blood pearl did not splash on the ground yet but Nial was already behind Milo.

His presence had changed completely. Nial's body was twice as big as before and golden scales covered his entire body.

Dark Miasma burst out of his body and Crimson Chaos spread through his entire body, enhancing his physical strength and every other aspect of his existence.

A large amount of reinforced dark energy was used up to pull Milo Necandril's legs to the ground with countless tentacles that shot out of the ground. At the same time, the tentacles coiled around Milo's arms and neck.

Nial had used the Ancient Devilization technique to fuse with the Infernal Devil, Behemoth, increasing his strength severalfold. It was only a temporary increment but that was everything Nial needed.

Using his reinforced dark energy combined with the crimson chaos, he used Dominion without anyone realizing it. 

Not even Milo knew what was happening before his mind blanked out, even if it was just a fraction of a second.

His mind blanked out, his senses weakened from dark miasma, and his movements restricted, Milo was unable to react to Nial's next move. His right hand turned into a huge claw that was at least four times Nial's current size, and he smashed it down on Milo's head.

Milo's head crashed into the ground without any resistance. The arena's floor cracked for a moment before it burst apart. Debris shot through the arena like bullets, but no one paid any attention to them.

Everyone's focus was on the dark miasma that dispersed through the air pressure of Nial's hit.

Nial terminated the Ancient Devilization with the Behemoth and he changed his approach quickly. He initiated the Ancient Devilization with a different Infernal Devil while altering the appearance of the darkness tentacles. They turned into thorns of darkness that cut into his opponent.

After Milo Necandril was cut, Nial used the thorns to infuse dark miasma and crimson chaos into the Asura, slowly weakening him from the inside.

Even if Nial wouldn't do anything and just evade Milo's attacks – if the Asura was to get up from the ground and continue the fight – Nial was certain that he wouldn't lose anymore.

His first attack was perfect and unexpected enough to overwhelm and surprise Milo Necandril.

"Ughhh." 

After the hit on the head, Milo's state of blankness dispersed into thin air. He regained his senses, but it was already too late.

His head hurt like hell as if his head had been cracked open like an egg, and he was pinned down to the ground. His situation was quite serious but he couldn't gather a proper thought.

At the same time, he started to lose the feeling of his body. 

What the hell happened?

'Did I just…lose?!'