Hope of Safety

While Clark was training the nine rankers, He felt an exotic feeling in his heart. 'What's this unusual feeling' placing his hand on his chest.

His heart pounded faster; it was a stodgy emotion that ran wild internally. He could not think of any clue behind the unsettling heart.

'Something is wrong, I don't know what it is.'

Seeing the unpeaceful face of his guild master, Kizer hastily asked Clark with an agitated voice. "Guild master, you look worried, is something bothering you?"

Clark gazed at Kizer with serious expression, with an urgent voice he said "Kizer, go and call vice guild master" Kizer with his agile speed ran to the corridor of the training area.

Everyone that was practising their new techniques were faced to stop and gather in one place. Their expression was drastically frozen.

'Something doesn't seem right' A female, A ranker whispered to his teammate.

'I can tell'