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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

Solas turned to Jace, his expression a blend of compassion and wisdom. The stories they had shared were more than just memories; they were lessons woven into the fabric of Jace's own potential.

**"The tales we've shared, Jace, are not just memories of our past,"** Solas began, his voice gentle yet firm. **"They are echoes of the universal truths that define the very nature of power and balance. Just as we have faced trials and forged bonds, so too will you. Understanding our journeys will help you navigate your own path."**

Jace met Solas's gaze, feeling the weight of his words. He realized that the stories of love, struggle, and balance were intricately connected to the challenges he would face in mastering his own abilities.

Solas And Nox 4: Training Jace