The Sect of the Myriad Beasts was certainly a unique place.
Divine beasts, mythical beasts, and any kind of creature capable of speech and complex thought gathered there, regardless of whether they could take human form or not.
The sect itself was located on a tropical planet, spanning four distinct biomes: frigid, desert, forest, and marine. Each was home to its own unique types of beast disciples.
All of this, naturally, surrounded the Palace of the Ten Thousand Beasts, the residence of the sect leader. From there, a winding path led to the shadowy Valley of Eternal Death, where the sect's current ancestor, a mighty giant bear, rested.
The moment Qingyi stepped out of the cold ship, a tropical breeze swept through his long black hair, carrying with it the salty scent of the sea and the distant cries of exotic creatures.
He observed the many pavilions rising up around him, their rooftops gleaming beneath the bright tropical sun.
