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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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A Golden Palace

A golden palace was floating in the Alstreim Family Territory's skies, its grandeur reflecting the rays of daylight. On the distant horizon, the sun was slowly rising up at this moment, signifying the rise of dawn.

The golden palace shone in the majestic rays of dawn, shining over the Alstreim Family that was below it about a hundred kilometers. This palace itself was five hundred meters tall, each floor about fifty meters tall, coming to about eight floors, while the last ninth floor was a hundred meters tall.

Nonetheless, the palace was pentagonal in shape, and each floor possessed an area of six thousand two hundred square meters, capable of hosting an entire population of a village. On the ninth floor, many people were gathered, mostly women, although there were also two men.