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

Maressa and Chana both sat either side of one another pretending to look through the menu. They ignored the hustle and bustle flowing through the dining hall, their attention fully focused on Kalia and her team.

"Discretely ready yourself for battle, if she doesn't attack whomever her target is within the next five minutes you and I will go on the offensive. This sinner must not be allowed to leave here alive, no matter the cost." There was a frigid light in Maressa's eyes, she was willing to lay down her life to end the criminal that was Kalia.

Her sister Chana trembled for a second – taking in the full gravity of her sister's words- before returning a similar gaze. They would succeed or die trying.

Across the room Kalia sat with a clear view of the kitchen door. Beneath her cloak her body was primed and ready to pounce and an indistinct sliver of sweat dripped down her brow.

Chapter 636: Fierce operation (4)