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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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Creator?

"Are you referring to the creator of this world?"

But unexpectedly, Davis's question got an answer as Saintess Lunaria's voice turned solemn at the mention.

"Yes." Davis heaved a heavy breath.

He had also seen signs of this world being created or perhaps modified, so that description also fit.

"I've only met that existence a single time, and even then, I was unable to look at their figure as it was covered by a bright luminance. My memories of that moment remain vague but nostalgic. I could never forget that time I was faced with death because I changed the course of the world, even changing its name to the First Haven World, a safe haven for us Divergents."

"However, I don't dare guarantee it's a safe haven for Anarchic Divergents. Divergents and Anarchic Divergents couldn't be spoken at the same length. One is just scorned and mostly ignored unless disturbed while the other is detested to the death."