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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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Wanting To Kill?

Clara's gaze fell on Davis and the others, causing Myria to narrow her eyes.

A bad feeling emerged in her heart, sensing the hostile intent emanating from Clara toward her.

Clara took a step into the air and flew towards them. Her figure slowly flew towards them, and her eyes still seemed calm, but she seemed to be in a bind as Davis could see her fingers twitching.

He finally narrowed his eyes, standing up on the branch, causing Clara to stop in mid-air and float there for a moment. Her gaze flickered at Davis, her eyes shining with a different gleam than what she had looked at before.

However, she closed her eyes, seemingly focusing her mind as her face scrunched up behind her translucent veil.

"Clara?" Davis tried calling out with a gentle tone, causing Clara to quiver.

"Certainly… the need to kill Myria is real… but it's not uncontrollable..."