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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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You Knew It!?

Ancestor Dian Alstreim and Ancestor Tirea Snows seemed to have gone pale with anger and fright as they looked at the devilishly handsome black-haired man.

The current Soul Emperor released undulations at the High-Level Emperor Soul Stage that it even crossed through the barrier to suppress them. The barrier was capable of stopping soul attacks as well, so this bit of pressure didn't bother them, but Davis was out there.

How was he going to survive against that onslaught of a Soul Emperor!?

"I have to go..."

He uttered, taking a step forward with an unsightly expression when a hand clasped his arm.

"No, please don't. I'll go..."

Ancestor Tirea Snow pleaded with a sorrowful glint in her eyes.

"No, never!"

Looking at her, Ancestor Dian Alstreim became enraged at himself.

Why wasn't he strong enough to protect his wife at this moment?

He unceremoniously cursed the heavens at this moment, albeit in his mind.