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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.

Stardust_Breaker · Oriental
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Schleya witnessed the Villa Master appear with a handsome smile on his pale face. Like the Young Villa Master, the Villa Master also had pale features, seemingly sick yet not. In fact, the undulations radiating from the Villa Master caused Schleya to raise her brows a bit in astonishment, not having expected the Villa Master to have entered the Peak-Level Law Rune Stage.

"Schleya Vitalichor, it's been a long time since we met. Don't you think?"

"Yes." Schleya somberly replied, "Long enough to have my hands itching to swing my blade towards your… grandson."

*Puchi!~*

Schleya cleanly swiped her curved blade at the Young Villa Master's head after a protective talisman shattered, causing the expression of many people to change as they saw ahead fly a meter away and hit the ground, splashing some blood while the neck burst with blood like a crimson fountain.

"It's over… Young Villa Mistress is not going to come back..."