Catastrophe erupted, it was the end of the world. Survivors were surrounded by the impregnable wall, a new order was established... The desire for power, faith, and darkness pervaded each other, layer upon layer of brands imprinted in every corner of the heart. The virus wreaked havoc, were these humans' true colors? "I unexpectedly survive, I want to live." –Du Dian
Although Dudian was afraid of the magic mark backlash but he felt that it shouldn’t be enough for them to give up the power of magic marks. After all, according to Poland.., dying of old age would be affected by the magic mark backlash but dying in battle wouldn’t. If they wanted to prevent the magic mark backlash then they would have to commit suicide.
Poland looked at Dudian’s sharp eyes and sighed, “Yes, this is only one of the reasons. There are two other reasons. The first reason is that our institute has a ban on the use of experimental items. Once you violate the ban, you will be immediately executed. There was once a person who was attracted by the power of magic marks and bred a legendary parasitic soul worm. As a result, he was wanted by the whole wall and ended up dead.”