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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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Reminded

Quara's eyelids fluttered as she heard Davis address her. She appeared quite hesitant as she moved her lips.

"I... changed my mind."

"..."

Her answer made many blink before they turned to look at Davis, who merely nodded his head.

"I understand."

"..."

This time, it was Quara who became dumbfounded as she blinked.

'You understand...? What do you understand? Hand over Zestria Domitian already if you want my Scarlet Tyrant Hawk Abode to side with you!'

Quara inwardly screamed, hoping that he would change his mind.

Does this human not understand the art of discourse? She even said that she would look favorably upon the deal if the trade succeeded, so why was he not reconsidering and appeared as if he had completely pushed the matter away?

She couldn't understand.