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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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Grand Karmic-Illusion Spirit Formation

The azure sky stretched across the horizons. There were no clouds, but the atmosphere was covered in an illusory veil.

Underneath this azure sky, four women stood on a mountain peak, their figures exuding grace. Each one radiated an aura that shook the air around them, even the space. They held their hands outwards, drawing innumerable spirit runes of immense, profound nature.

They were none other than Myria, Lereza, Illumina, and someone else who had joined their party, Zenova Artoria.

Almost all of their expressions appeared to be difficult, sweat pouring down their foreheads. There were hundreds and thousands of runes, as they had been doing this for a few days already. These spirit runes contained boundless power, which directly translated into illusion and karmic veil.