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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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The Dark Moon Lightning Serpent Clan's Decision

The Earth Dragon Clan's Battleship destroyed the barrier.

However, it was only the outermost barrier of the city. They still had to pass through the other four barriers. 

Unlike Stella, they didn't have the necessary understanding of Space Laws to quickly get in, not that he knew if their giant battleship could even try something like that.

Davis didn't wait for them and looked down on the Ancestors whose expressions were unsightly.

He smirked lightly, "Good timing for a countdown. Now decide before they destroy the fourth and last barrier or face death."

"Wait… what our inheritor did has nothing-"

"I'm not here to hear excuses." Davis raised his hand, coldly interrupting, "Your inheritor is undoubtedly representing your clan. If you disagree, then you shouldn't have sent Girias there in the first place."

"…"

One of the Ancestors touched his forehead and saw the blood flowing down his hand.