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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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By Using Her?

"Do you really not realize the changes in fate happening around you?"

Davis stared at Myria before he turned to look at his lovely women.

"Tina and Dalila, go play somewhere else. Shirley, go get Clara and wait outside. I'll appear shortly."

"Yes."

The three of them promptly answered even though they looked curious as to what Myria said to make Davis this serious, making his voice sound solemn. They had only heard that Myria wanted to ask something before they apparently stared at each other, probably exchanging soul transmission.

Davis watched them leave before he turned to look at Myria.

Just now, he had felt as though karmic burden was crushing him, but no, it was just his delusion. What he felt was the weight of the matter because Myria's words resonated with him. After all, the matter of fate constantly changing around him was already perceived by him and verified by witnessing the derailed fate.