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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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Unwelcome?

Saintess Lunaria appeared like she had teleported instead of splitting through space to appear, and the mansion's defenses were simply unable to stop her.

Her silver hair waved in the hair, along with her pristine white robes that gracefully hugged her wonderful curves. Slightly above her brows, between the space where her soul was located, there was a subtle diamond mark that may hold untold specialty.

Her aura bloomed like a sacred scent, comforting everyone in her presence. However, the intimidating presence she gave with her status and seniority left most breathless.

She gazed at Davis before her gaze fell on the little spirit, her eyes narrowing as she kept staring at her.

A little, purple-skinned spirit with a symbol of a black flame on her forehead and a golden crown on her head also looked back with curiosity.

Davis also glanced at Saintess Lunaria.