Get Lost! You’re Scary!

"Well, let's first enter it and register everyone as members," Zamura said, leading everyone through the flight of stairs.

The moment they entered the sect, through his input, the sect's formation recognized them as members, engraving the sect's mark on their foreheads. 

"Meet Alfa and Azra, the sect stewards. All your necessities, whether it is to gather materials or assistance in forging, refining, and so on, they are capable of everything," Zamura told them, pointing at the Monster Geckos in human form. "However, it's a pity that their cultivation peaks at the Nascent God Realm." 

"How… is this possible?" Zualin was shocked. "No race born in the God Realm has any innate restrictions."

"You know about the Predominated Vines, right?" Zamura asked.