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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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Rakestream's Move

Everyone's gaze couldn't help but fall on the area of commotion as they became shocked.

Someone was accusing the Emperor of Death of being a murderer as he killed Yulisez, the fifteenth-ranked true disciple who practiced Spear Laws?

They quickly saw who it was and saw that it was Mystic Diviner Rakestream's subordinate, who was a core disciple but stuck to Mystic Diviner Rakestream as though they shared a master, disciple relationship. Their eyes couldn't help but flicker with interest as the smart ones instantly smelled a scent of an altercation.

However, they were silently laughing at one thing.

'What the… he's trembling as he's accusing me…?'

Davis could only blink at this clown of a subordinate who trembled as he pointed at him that he could quickly tell who was the mastermind of this farce, his gaze falling on Mystic Diviner Rakestream.

*Paah!~*