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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.

Stardust_Breaker · 玄幻
分數不夠
4061 Chs

Are You Not Afraid?

Davis and Nadia emerged on the other side of the spatial vortex and witnessed Myria's back faced against them. They looked around, noticing that the space they had arrived in was on top of a mountain. However, what was peculiar was that the space here felt… heavy.

Though it intrinsically made him feel restricted, he knew such restrictions would disappear if he were to use his powerful soul force.

Davis looked above and saw that the ceiling of their world, the windy zone was just around a hundred kilometers away from him. Obviously, he was in an elevated position, but that wasn't what attracted his attention because when he glanced around, the surrounding space was full of cracks.

They were ever-present, regularly breaking and stitching as though they followed a separate law.

'A natural spatial formation…?'