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In the grand world of Nova, many different races exist such as elves, humans, dwarves and beastmen and through years of war, strife and competition the world has grown, becoming home to great empires and countries throughout the oceans and five continents. However, to the great creators the world has become stagnant and boring, ever since the calamity that was the Church of Light and their Holy White empire.

Now the Dark God has created a new race after years upon years of dedicated effort. A species that is like none other and his hope for Nova’s future….Dungeon cores, beings that have the ability to reshape the very world itself, entering the domain of the gods.

Join Frost a newly born first generation Dungeon core as he embarks upon his journey within Nova and carves out his place in the world. How will the world’s current denizens react to his birth? Will they be friends or foes? And most of all how the Light God react to this new addition to the world, will he accept them or seek to destroy them?

This novel incorporates dungeon building and management but most of that won't fully take off until the later volumes when Frost has much more floors and money to play around with. This is not a solely dungeon story as the MC Frost will have to explore and interact with the world of Nova much like how an adventurer would and forewarning the story is slow. There's a lot of details and avenues which the story goes into, not simply battles, wars and action, it follows all aspects of Frost's life, his growth and interactions with Nova not only as a Dungeon core but also as a person.

Dungeon of Niflheim

Frost and his remaining forces were teleported to the first floor of his dungeon once the war was over. The moment their feet touched the snow and the cool breeze flowed over their skin each and every one of them took in a deep breath and relished in the comfort of home. Karrick's dungeon was truly unbearable for ice borne creatures such as themselves.

Frost smiled as he saw this and picked up a handful of snow to rub between his fingers.

"Much better" he muttered before getting to work.

"Alright, everyone who took part in the war can take the next 24 hours off, retreat to the lower floors so the replacement shifts can take over your regular duties. Officers please report the losses from your regiments to Findlay and prepare your own analysis for how the war went down." Frost wanted his officers to utilise their intelligence and learn from each and every battle so as to lessen the losses in the next war.

Chapter 600: The war with Karrick (12)