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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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Obscure Heart

With the intent to empower Clara, Davis waited for Shirley to rest for a while.

Of course, he also slept with Shirley as Shirley herself requested him, so they slept for two hours like two mortal beings before waking up.

Davis also had gained some relaxation since he didn't have a wince of sleep in these two months, not that he required it in the first place, but sleep still had calming and revitalizing effects on one's soul in terms of exhaustion. He felt rejuvenated as Shirley did, but before their intimate hand-holding in bed could transform into a full-fledged erotic affair, they left.

They went on to call Clara and leave with her, but halfway, an icy-blue-robed white-haired woman blocked their pathway.

"Congratulations, Shirley."

"Ellia, you came." Shirley rejoiced, "Have you seen our child?"