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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! == 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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Accept Defeat?

The talon blades struck a flaming wall that suddenly appeared in front of Top Disciple Arno Schatz!

Esvele looked at the scene in front of her and relaxed. However, she did not let her guard down and retreated, her crimson robes fluttering as she gorgeously landed on the burning phoenix symbols' head.

On the other hand, Top Disciple Arno Schatz seemed to have frozen as he looked at the flaming wall that protected him. He cast his gaze above and saw that the referee had saved him. However, the referee cast a contemptuous look at him, making him feel extremely ashamed of the cry of surrender that he had almost fully released.

"The winner of this battle is Esvele Zelte. Therefore, according to the rules and her wishes, she is a top disciple from this moment onward!"

The Burning Phoenix Ridge's disciples were at the edges of their seats at this sudden twist. They were stunned at Esvele's rise.