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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

While fiddling with the shards of the broken weapon and reminiscing about the past, Duke Runak continued to explain the true situation of the War Ursa Battalion to the young Frost.

"For years and years we have accumulated an uncountable number of refined gems."

He placed the broken weapon back onto its pedestal. The former owner was once one of these so called gems.

"These elite soldiers are the true bastion that stands between the monstrous nations of the Glacial mountains and the sapient lands directly south." Duke Runak slowly turned his head, revealing a playful smirk and an unmasked pride.

"The War Ursa Battalion that you experienced today is nothing but the outer shell, inexperienced whelps in need of a good grinding." An air of brutality and bloodlust naturally oozed out of him as he spoke.

Those in the military were not soft by any means, they would gladly sacrifice the few for the benefit of the many.

Chapter 748: Hidden strength (2)