Three days after the Earth Immortal Realm's seal was completely finished, the Three Sovereigns formally took their positions.
Grand celebrations were held in the Human Race's major cities.
A high platform had been erected before the Holy City's council hall, draped in profound yellow brocade embroidered with patterns of mountains, rivers, and streams.
The Flying Boats hovering in the sky were covered in colorful banners, each embroidered with a different totem.
There was the Suiren Clan's fire, Taihao's Eight Trigrams, Shennong's hundred herbs, and Xuanyuan's sword.
Cultivators moved through the air while people cheered on the ground. Children sat on their fathers' shoulders, pointing at the fireworks overhead and screaming excitedly.
Taihao, Shennong, and Xuanyuan wore robes of different colors.
Taihao wore green, Shennong red, and Xuanyuan black.
They had chosen those colors themselves. Green represented heaven, red represented earth, and black represented humanity.
Heaven, earth, and humanity—the Three Talents stood side by side.
After handing over the symbolic Human Emperor Seal, the Suiren Clan stepped back to the edge of the high platform.
The Youchao Clan and the Ziyi Clan stood behind him, the three of them watching the three people on the platform who represented the Human Race's future.
The Suiren Clan's own seat had been moved to a side platform. He would no longer participate in daily decisions, retaining only the right of supervision.
Clad in formal black robes, the Ziyi Clan walked to his side.
"The once-weak Human Race has now become the protagonists of heaven and earth."
Who could have imagined that these people would become the protagonists of the Prehistoric World?
The Suiren Clan did not answer, but his heart was also filled with endless emotion.
Back then, the Human Race had struggled to survive in the cracks of the Prehistoric World. Every step