Marco gave a soft nod, a warm smile curving across his lips as he looked at his students.
"Yes… the second form, and that will begin after a week," Marco said, his voice firm and unwavering.
For a brief moment, silence settled over them—thick and expectant. Then, without a word, Marco turned and strode toward the exit, the others falling in behind him.
"But Master, what does the second form looks like?" Bernard asked with a curious expression.
Marco took a moment before replying calmly.
"Let it be a surprise for you, I mean all of you," said Marco. "Think of it this way, I'm giving you all a week to perfect your first form before we move on to the second."
The young shamans listened closely, hanging on every word. Meanwhile, Daniel smiled to himself, as if he already knew why Marco had said that.
…
*Bwoosh*
Daniel stepped outside, and the first thing he saw was three armored guards standing beside the dungeon entrance, as if keeping watch.
