The phrase "ten thousand clans" does not denote exactly ten thousand races but serves to convey a general concept. In the progression and refinement of life, the number of races only increases.
When they moved, it was with such tremendous force that it defied description. As far as the eye could see, there were divine beasts and fierce birds, surging like a deluge, too numerous to measure.
"Rumble..."
"Rumble..."
At the end of the earth, three enormous figures appeared, robust to the ultimate degree.
These beings stood erect in humanoid forms, colossal in size. The mountains around them only reached their knees, as if they could pluck stars and fetch moons with just a lift of their hands.