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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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Give It Back!

Isabella glared at the Poison Mistress with aversion clear in her eyes.

Not only her, but in the Grand Wedding Hall, Evelynn and the others were all visibly angered. They all felt the urge to kill this evil woman who kept seducing their man. Moreover, the clothes that made the Poison Mistress look like a harlot and her evil background made them just even more hostile.

She ended up even attracting- no, poison the minds of all the men down here with her charm. Even the likes of Ancestor Krane Parazen looked as if he was almost going to drool. Ancestor Dian Alstreim wasn't much worse, having to constantly suppress the urge to be charmed by her, but when Ancestor Tirea Snow placed her hand on his shoulder, he relatively calmed down.