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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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Distant mountains stood like tall pillars. Between the pillars was a giant palace stretching tall and wide. The entrance to the palace was sealed, and the region itself was serene and peaceful. Magical beasts like swans, ducks, rabbits, fishes, and other vibrant yet weak magical beasts were out on the fields or the lake, playing without a worry in the world.

But inside the palace, a giant nine-kilometer tall tree shuddered. It was purplish in color and appeared similar to the Void Dust Tree.

Quickly, a figure rushed out of that tree and climbed the floors with each step treading the stairs. Arriving at the topmost floor, the curvaceous figure bent her knees before a giant gate and knelt.

"Master, Wix Voidfield has something urgent to report."

Her charming voice resounded with reverence and urgency. But despite the urge, Wix Voidfield didn't say another word until the voice came from the other side.

"Go on." resounded a clear female voice.