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Divine Emperor of Death

Tian Long, an orphan without much of a life in both his thirty year long life and lifespan! To him, a single opportunity was displayed to transmigrate into another world with his Death Book! "What's this? Is this the body of a three year old? Davis? Is this my name from now on?" Finding himself possessing a small child, he becomes inwardly conflicted before he faces the truth and his reality! Young Davis finds himself as the legal heir, the Crown Prince of the Loret Empire in the Grand Sea Continent, becoming a powerful cultivator in a short time... However, is that all? Follow his journey as Young Davis becomes a full fledged death's advocate while embodying into the Divine Emperor of Death in the world of cultivation! "Mn? The route to become the Emperor is a given? Nah, I still don't want it..." "Oh? I'm courting death you say? Unfortunately for you, death is already my woman..." == Almost 200,000 words (Around 170 Chapters) available for free! == Cover Title Edit credits goes to Hesreth! == English isn't my main language, so please bear with it if you found some mistakes. == Want to see more official art of the story and discuss the story with others? Join the Discord! Discord and support links https://discord.gg/xcqXR6p https://www.patreon.com/stardust_breaker == Power Stones Ranking (Updated : 29th September 2022) 16th so far Golden Ticket Ranking: 11th so far Other than this, I'm planning for individual mass releases as well but don't rely on it.

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A Warning To The Crowd

Boreas Alstreim suddenly felt his entire being pushed to one side as if being crushed. Blood splattered as his chin crumbled, and his cheeks completely caved in before he was sent flying by a resounding slap that shook the crowd into absolute silence!

*Bang!~*

Only the resounding sound of the slap and the crash towards the wall that was hundreds of meters away kept echoing in the big hall!

Princess Isabella didn't even bat an eyelid, but she looked at the puddle of blood near her long legs with her amethyst pupils that became a shade of crimson from the reflection of blood. Instead, everyone's head swiveled from looking at the miserable and bloodied Boreas Alstreim to Alchemist Davis, watching him possess the audacity to ruthlessly slap a talented alchemist right in front of everyone, right in their own lair.