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!The bell rang.
The oppressive atmosphere shattered, replaced by nervous chatter as students gathered their belongings. Some faces were pale with fear, while others burned with ambition.
Kael remained seated for a moment longer. He had not yet fully adapted to his new identity, and throughout the lesson he had deliberately kept himself as discreet as possible, careful not to draw attention to the subtle changes within him.
And Only after the classroom had begun to empty did Kael finally allow himself to fully accept his new identity—Kael Nyx Greystone.
It had to be said: in this life, he had been fortunate.The body he had transmigrated into not only shared the same name as his own, but also possessed an almost identical personality.
This coincidence made the transition far easier than Kael had expected, allowing him to blend in naturally without forcing himself to act out of character.
And Unlike those protagonist who transmigrated into poor family or has orphan , Kael had transmigrated in a very powerful and well-established family.
Even in this world of gods, his parents were exceptional—both had reached the level of High-God, standing only a single step away from the realm of Overgod.
Because of this, Kael would never lack resources before reaching the High-God stage himself.
And unlike the cold or neglectful parents so often seen in such stories, his parents genuinely cared for him.
They loved him so much that they had even assignedhim a personal servants at the realm of demigod solely to look after him.
when the classroom was nearly empty, he rose, and begin to walking out the classroom. .
As Kael walked out of the classroom, his expression remained calm.
"Kael!"
"Kael!"
"Kael!"
Christian's voice pulled him back to reality.
Christian jogged up beside him, smiling as usual. "You heading back to the dorms"Yes," Kael replied, his tone steady—just as it had always been.
Christian studied him for a brief moment, frowning slightly.
"You seem… different today."
Kael stopped and met his gaze.
"Different how?"
"I don't know," Christian admitted. "Calmer, maybe. Like nothing really bothers you."
Kael smiled faintly.
"After today's lesson, who wouldn't be?"
Who could have imagined that the gap between demigods was so broads
The difference was like the gab between a blazing star and a speck of dust—one a being represent perfection, while the other is hmph nothing
nothing
Christian sighed and said,
"You're right. In the face of a god, we demigods—who consider ourselves the pinacle of evolution—are nothing. But dust.
