Lu Ren followed the crowd into the gigantic plaza of the Human Emperor Hall.
Stone pillars rose from the plaza, soaring into the clouds. Dense divine inscriptions covered them like ancient talismans, emanating mysterious and peculiar auras.
At this moment, the plaza was packed with people, while many thrones had been placed atop a high platform to one side, majestic and solemn.
The buildings surrounding the plaza possessed an antique charm, heavy and profound, like elders weathered by the passage of time, revealing an immense foundation.
Everyone held their breath and gathered in the plaza, standing as motionless as statues while waiting patiently.
"The Human Emperor has arrived!"
Without warning, a thunderous cry came from deep within the Human Emperor Hall.
In an instant, a vast aura as overwhelming as mountains and seas swept through the entire space like raging waves.
Immediately afterward, a great mass of figures surged forward from afar like a tide.
At the very front stood an old man. He wore a purple-gold robe, its divine inscriptions gleaming as brilliantly as stars. Wrinkles covered his face like crisscrossing ravines, yet he possessed not a trace of stern majesty. Instead, he seemed exceptionally approachable.
This man was Qin Zheng, the Human Emperor of the Human Emperor Hall and leader of the human race! Beside Human Emperor Qin Zheng stood a graceful woman, also clad in a purple-gold robe. She was elegant and ethereal, beautiful as a celestial maiden.
A majesty beyond her years radiated from between her brows, making others dare not meet her gaze.
Behind Human Emperor Qin Zheng followed many elderly men as well. Their auras were as deep as the abyss and as vast as the sea, incomparably powerful. They had surely all stepped into the Divine Ancestor Realm.
Human Emperor Qin Zheng descended