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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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Trying To Tame

"You can't do this…"

Sophie caught his wrist, holding it with both her hands as she looked at him with pleading eyes.

As a flame cultivator, it went without saying that she could comprehend the significance of the apocalyptic flames.

She didn't even flinch when he yelled that it was karmically deadly as this was a realm-devouring flame. She heard from Myria that it consumed everything in its path, leaving behind nothing, not even its history. Everything connected to it would be cleansed like purified by heavenly flames.

Even this ashen dust from the Molten Goldcrust Core would not be left if the apocalyptic flames engulfed them completely. That's how ridiculously pervasive, unbridled, and destructive these flames were.