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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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Incursions?

"…!"

The moment they heard Mingzhi's voice, their eyes lit up like it was finally time for some action.

Davis's lips curled.

"It seems like luck is not on their side. Is this fate telling me to do my job as the herald of calamity?"

He asked himself loudly, appearing to be sarcastic.

"Hehe~" Mingzhi giggled, "Blood is going to flow like a river. Perhaps this will mark our first incursion in this chaotic period."

"Incursion?" Davis couldn't help but chuckle, "It's not like we're sending a large number of people. It's only three of my women."

"Oh?" Mingzhi's gaze lit up, "Since when did you start considering Mira as your woman?"

"It is fated."

Davis cupped his hands in a prayer as though lamenting his fate.