Releasing The Seal

"What do you mean by that?" I couldn't help but ask after a long minute of silence.

"In each generation, a single descendant of my race will carry the holy mark of our race. In that mark, and with an unknown method to me, that place is hidden."

"Is it there?" I screamed out in shock while pointing towards his chest. And he nodded.

"When the last guardian dies, another one will be selected by the mark. He will get that brand over his chest and carry it for the rest of his life. Only by using his blood can this seal be broken. And once broken, what's stored inside will be released."

"Your people are stored in that mark?" I couldn't help but eye that symbol in puzzlement and disbelief.