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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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Reaching Their Destination?

"Wait, wait, wait…!"

Shirley raised her hands, her voice sounding alarmed, "We aren't any suspicious people. In fact, we're the wives of the Divine Emperor of Death."

"Then don't they fit the description…?" Raigen scratched his head, looking confused.

"Then-" Agnirei popped a vein on her forehead over the blatant mockery, "…die."

"Wait…! These three may come under him, but we are not subordinates of the Divine Emperor of Death!"

She was about to deliver the blow, but another female voice echoed from the distance. A black-robed woman emerged on the edge of the wooden hull, placing a foot on the grip and keeping two hands on her waist, looking sassy.

It was none other than Rea Tyriel. She revealed a smug expression with her unconcealed face.

"In fact, we're the outer region, cheerleading group of the Divine Emperor of Death. You know… like outer disciples who are not considered disciples of the sect most of the time due to-"

"Die!"