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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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All Out?

"…"

Myria almost spat blood as she heard Davis's imitation rudely talking about her. 

Is that what he was thinking about all day, or perhaps months, as she from time to time could sense his gaze?

However, her injuries to the soul were so severe that she couldn't divert her focus elsewhere, forcefully calming herself as she returned to healing her soul as life energy kept overflowing her Eternal Life Soul, practically repairing itself.

Evelynn and the others looked worried more so than ever because the fake didn't seem to be lying but understood that it could still hide things. Hence, their hearts were still calm.

Davis lightly shook his head, unable to believe that his confidence to defeat someone who owned Fallen Heaven was overwhelming. What gave him the idea that he could essentially win against someone like that?