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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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A Place To Belong

Everyone saw Myria make a turn, her long, silken white hair gently swaying in cascading waves down her back along with her movement. She was the only one who wore a veil in this room, but looking at her hand reach her veil as she untied the knot and removed it, their eyes flickered, and their hearts automatically skipped a beat.

Naturally, she looked just like Ellia.

However, her divine grace was something that couldn't be hidden. Her flowing robes, as pure as freshly fallen snow, cascaded around her like she was hugged by soft clouds.

Her eyes were deep black and mysterious as the darkest night sky, but within those pearls lay profound wisdom, and her delicate features combined with her faint smile gracing her lips mesmerized everyone in the room.

"I suppose we are one, considering I decided to tie my fate with this Bandit Emperor."

Myria voiced out as she gazed at him, her eyes turning softer.