Sword_immortal1

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

"Diablos are you awake?" After quickly inspecting each of his children Dark called out to the leader of the guardians.

"Yes Dark God-sama." Diablos meekly responded a moment later, his wounds having been rapidly healed by the black cocoon Dark summoned.

"Good. I'm sorry about this Diablos it seems my condition is far worse than I first imagined." There was a clear quiver in his tone, revealing to Diablos the true extent of his shock.

"Your eminence?" Never before had Diablos heard such worry and unease in his master's voice.

"I'll be fine it's not at the level where it can affect my base existence, but it does need to be managed if I'm to continue interacting with my children and the mortal world….Diablos send word to your grandfather, I'll be needing to rely on him for a while." After a brief silence Dark made a decision, before his state gets any worse he'd refrain from interacting with entities below the God level.

Chapter 627: Soul damage (2)