Divine Throne: I, the God of Death, Am Kept by the Yandere Cai'er

“When the Reaper comes, all living things must close their eyes.” Bai Ye awakened in the sea of consciousness of seven-year-old Cai'er, carrying the shattered divine consciousness of the Reaper. At the time, Long Haochen was preparing to play the hero and rescue a damsel in distress. But Bai Ye took control of Cai'er's body and cleared the scene in an instant with the Reaper's Scythe, its elegance beyond compare, leaving the Child of Light with a trembling figure to remember. Did the Assassin Temple think they had created a perfect killing machine? Wrong! Every time Cai'er swung her dagger and claimed a demon's soul, she was just feeding the man inside her mind. The backlash from the Reincarnation Spiritual Furnace? Before the power of a true Reaper, it was fit only to be suppressed and assimilated! Bai Ye had thought he had merely found a temporary Host and would leave once he rebuilt his divine body. But he never expected the blind girl, icy and merciless in front of others, to cling to him humbly in the sea of consciousness and plead with a crazed devotion: “Bai Ye, it’s so dangerous out there. Please don’t leave, okay?” “Anyone who tries to take you away from me, whether it’s the Demon God Emperor or the Knight Temple, I’ll kill them all for you, okay?” Looking at the girl before him, who had gone completely off the deep end, Bai Ye sighed. What else can you do with the yandere you raised yourself, except spoil her?