Stardust_Breaker

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..."

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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.

Divine Emperor of Death

Princess Isabella coldly looked at Alchemist Yen. Her piercing gaze sent chills upon Alchemist Yen's spine as he inadvertently took two steps back because of fear and nervousness!

However, the next moment, she didn't even bother to respond and took to the skies as she flew in a calm manner.

He, a Peak-Level Law Dominion Stage Expert was made to retreat in fear like a helpless woman. A crimson hue filled his face as he felt ashamed. He gritted his teeth from anger and shouted, "You! You just..."

Agis Stirlander grasped Alchemist Yen's shoulders.

"That person is not the Third Prince! He's an impostor!"

"What!?" Alchemist Yen flinched and shrugged off Agis's grasp, "Agis! Have you lost your mind!?"

"It's the truth! I wanted you to witness this so I called you out here! His Highness didn't call you, I did!" Agis Stirlander lashed out.

The Third Prince Isn't The Third Prince!