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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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Hand Over

Davis looked at the defeated party in contemplation.

Without the Ancestor present, he knew they definitely wouldn't have conceded this easily. Even if they didn't make a counterattack, it was possible that they would have escaped or even opt for banishment, but then, there was the problem known as the Dragon Queen.

Once they had escaped or been exiled from the Alstreim Family, they would have no one rely on, and at that time, they would be nothing but vegetables on a chopping board.

Therefore, without both of these factors present, it was almost impossible to have them repent, much less make them kowtow like they were obedient grandchildren.

In the cultivation world, this was a huge loss of face, a matter that was enough to make them have suicidal thoughts if they were helpless or extreme hatred if they were taken advantage of.

However, looking at their slumped figures, Davis could somewhat tell that they took this as their fault.