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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

Jace raised a brow at the two brothers, his ancestors, wondering if they truly had no knowledge of the system that had become such an integral part of his life. Their apparent ignorance seemed at odds with the immense power he sensed emanating from them, power that seemed capable of shaping realms and destinies.

"System?" Solas repeated, his tone laced with a hint of curiosity, yet tempered by caution.

Jace scrutinized them closely, looking for any sign that they might be feigning ignorance. But their expressions were genuine—Nox's playful demeanor had shifted into one of genuine puzzlement, while Solas's celestial features were marred by a thoughtful frown.

"Do you really have no idea what I'm talking about?" Jace asked, his voice a mix of disbelief and curiosity.

Nox's playful eyes narrowed, his earlier amusement replaced by a seriousness that was rare for him. "What's a 'system,' exactly? You've mentioned it, but we've never encountered such a thing."

Solas And Nox 2: The Beginning