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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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Kill!!

Jawan also took out a King Grade Sword, however, it was just at the Low-Level compared to the one in front of him which was at Mid-Level.

Their swords glowed brightly and released undulations that spread towards each other and clashed in between them, trying to gain the momentum and advantage to their battle.

*Boom!~*

With a resounding step in the air, Daniuis made the first move. He instantly arrived in front of Jawan and clashed with the latter's sword at the same time it was swung at him.

The undulations that came from the clash traveled downwards as it destroyed the outer buildings of the Royal Palace and even the hallways. 

Fortunately, no one was there at that point, otherwise, their ending would've been miserable.

The Grand Elder calmly moved retreated from them while placing a palm on his mouth as if he was yawning. He couldn't help but stretch his body, feeling lethargic from the time he spent with that queen.