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... ndow hovering before him. The term "Fateless" gnawed at his mind. It wasn’t a bloodline ability he recognized, nor was it something mentioned in any of his memories of his past life.

’What does it mean?’ he thought, his fingers instinctively moving to click on the term within the quest log for a description.

The system’s text appeared slowly, as though reluctant to reveal its secrets:

_________

Fateless: As a part of a soul unbound by the constraints of destiny, y ...

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