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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! == 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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Vacant

Back then, Davis had surveyed the three layers and the connection the Twelve Vile Vortices held to Twelve Territories in this layer and concluded that it could be a giant formation interwoven through the thin fabric of space, even praising the world master in his heart for such ingenuity.

However, to think that the Fifty-Two Territories itself was a giant formation, he became momentarily desensitized with the world he was living in. After all, to create a formation that spans a light year, almost about ten trillion kilometers, what kind of existence was this master of the world?

Moreover, from Myria's words, it was apparently a protective formation. If it weren't for her words, he would suspect that it is a sealing formation instead, one that was even double-layered or even triple-layered from not having Fallen Heaven escape.

While Davis was feeling some dread, the other ladies were utterly dumbfounded as Myria's words slowly made sense to them.