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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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Hitting Back

Levon Zenflame held his stomach as he stepped out of the balcony, looking at the Emperor of Death head in the direction that he recognized to be City Lord's Palace, wondering what he was going to start now.

"Tyler, let's leave. You quickly go to your family and flee the Fire Phoenix Clan's Prefectures…" Levon Zenflame spoke with a sad yet firm voice.

They were doomed.

He couldn't forgive himself since he made the decision to sacrifice the city to save his family.

However, Tyler Zenflame had a complicated gaze as he looked into the distance where the Emperor of Death disappeared.

"Levon, we don't have any intentions of attacking him in the future, but the same can't be said about the Grand Elders who sent us to death, right…?"

"…" Levon Zenflame pursed his lips.

Even if the Grand Elders or the Ancestors had that kind of intention, they were not supposed to talk about it and blindly follow if it came to that moment.