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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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Formless Wind

The crowd was in shock over Clara's abilities, gawking at her transparent domain that was colorless, almost invisible, while the Mandate Emperor, Evelynn, and the few others who personally knew her nodded and smiled in satisfaction.

Jambei struggled to stand up, but it looked like he couldn't at the moment. However, his focus was on Clara's charming purple eyes.

Although her words sounded overbearing, her eyes didn't seem to have any hostile intent behind them.

"Don't call me by my name as though we're close." Clara uttered with a bit of emotion, "Words are important, and names are even more. You are not worthy of calling me by my name."

"Haha… you said that three times, making me really want to win over you..."

Jambei straightened his back as he bellowed, "Break!"