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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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Back To The First Trial

Just as Tanya reached, the silver-robed woman was the second to arrive, and the third was Natalya.

Natalya frowned but accepted that she was the slowest of them all. She only had an edge before because Tanya and the silver-robed woman were battling each other. But she wasn't disheartened because it remained to be seen who was the strongest, especially as she had yet to display her full self-learned fusion arts as well as use Iesha's power.

The three of them made their way on the single pathway displayed to them.

They were in a hall that seemed to be decorated with an ancient variety of furniture that seemed to indicate much time had passed, and the ceiling was covered in shining crystals, glossing and casting a blue light onto the atmosphere. As they walked on the obsidian and azure tiles, they came to realize that this place was spatially locked. They couldn't fly here as there was a restriction placed by an invisible formation.