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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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Are You Mocking Us?

The New Era Battle Arena was silent, but it seemed to boil with emotions.

Some people looked indifferent, but many were angered.

A wicked path woman appeared right into the heart of one of their most important competitions of the millennium, no, this era and made a fool out of them!? How could they let this pass?

They were rearing to demand answers from the Emperor of Death and punish Schleya for her impudent actions that disrespected the way they fought battles.

Things were tense on the battle stage after Schleya announced the winner.

However, Schleya didn't release her clasped hands. Instead, she connected her ten fingers and formed a triangle, her crimson lips moving as her melodious voice echoed out.

"Blood Pledge: Blood Rejuvenation Art."