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Jace Norman, a boy born with an incurable sickness, making him weak amongst his peers.


To make matters worse for him, he even failed to awaken any ability even if it was a Beta Level ability.

All of these changed on a fateful night where he was trapped outside the Walls and was left to die at the monsters that roams the wastelands.


After running for what seems like an eternity, he eventually succumbed to his fatigue and fell to the ground waiting for his death to come.


"this is the end of my pitiful life, father I'm sorry that I could not fulfill the dream you had for me, I'm truly sorry" he said as he closed his eyes.


But death didn't answer his calls but something else or in his case, somethings.

**Ding**
**Ding**
**Ding**

My Naphalem Hybrid System

As Eve and Ava continued their search through the bustling streets of Draconis City, Nyx found himself standing at the entrance of an unassuming inn. He walked inside with a commanding presence, his cold, iridescent eyes scanning the room. The innkeeper, recognizing the look of someone who did not wish to be disturbed, quickly handed him a key without a word.

Nyx took the key and ascended the narrow staircase, his movements graceful and silent. He reached his room, number 9, and entered, shutting the door behind him with a quiet click. The room was modest, with a simple bed, a wooden dresser, and a small mirror hanging on the wall.

He approached the mirror, his expression hardening as he gazed at his reflection. His silver eyes gleamed with a mix of anger and sorrow. Nyx's thoughts drifted to his brother, the memories of their time together in Luminara filling his mind. The pain of his loss was still fresh, a wound that refused to heal.

Suspicious Nyx