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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

<p>The journey to the temple led the group deeper into the heart of the Dark Elves' territory. Their destination lay within Blackwood Forest, a place shrouded in legends and foreboding tales, even among the dark elves themselves. As they moved through the dense underbrush, the forest seemed to close in around them, casting long shadows across their path.</p>

<p>The air grew cooler and more oppressive as they traveled, the canopy overhead weaving a tapestry of leaves so thick that only slivers of light penetrated through. The forest was alive with the sounds of nocturnal creatures, their calls echoing hauntingly through the trees. Jace kept his senses sharp, aware that any moment could bring danger from the shadows.</p>

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