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His voice was magnetic and lazy, but his blue eyes were cold and filled with wisdom unheard and unknown.

Snapping out of it, Ares sat down once again as though nothing had happened amongst the screaming of the girls in the glass.

This was expected because he never speaks and is like an ice mountain hidden under layers upon layers of snow.

It should be the second time he spoke and that was when he introduced himself, this class was useless to himself and he had no intention of paying attention.

So instead he indulged in the martial arts that was new to himself, while it looked as though he had fallen asleep on the outside.

In his spiritual consciousness he condensed a body for himself as he looked at the martial arts that was floating in his memory.

Contrary to his last life where his parents were haled and respected by all, in this life he was but a mistake created by two ordinary members of the Night Family but he was allowed to live by orders of the old patriarch or else his parents themselves would have killed him from the moment the fetus took shape.

Luckily though, children of the Night Family are all treated the same ruthlessly and cold if he was of the main lineage his life would basically never see the light of day but darkness.

Ares is no exception but as he never wished to have the same life as his parents he never stayed or practiced the passed on martial arts of the family.

This martial arts is divided into Eight levels leading directly to the eighth class meaning yes his family most definitely has an Eight Class powerhouse that is hidden but the lower members of the family only a select few would know this.

Since the main power of the clan is blood, it is called Blood Demon Art which cultivates the physical bodies reflex, speed and perception each level would increase the strength by around twice, only if done to perfection and not just breakthrough with an opportunity it would be five to ten times in his analysis.

As for why they pass down the main art to everyone it should be a special ability to control lower users.

In the spiritual consciousness a claw movement was made by the spiritual body after looking at it once the entire body shook and the nails became crystal clear but had a faint bloody light at its tips. It was the perfection of the martial arts Blood Demon Claw.

Ultimately knowing this was not the limit he changed from one hand to both hands, when done simultaneously after ten times he improved and corrected it.

At this moment the spiritual body had long slender pale white hands, each finger was like polished jade, but each nail was painted into a bloody red color.

To try it out his thoughts moved and another spiritual body was condensed this spiritual body had a complete mastery of the original Blood Demon Claw.

When the latter attacked a phantom followed with lines of bloody red mixed into it silent and soundless was the sound. While the former moved in a moment not even light could be seen until the red finger nails touched the other spirit body dissipating in