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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

"Why do you refer to me as Prince then?" Asked Frost finding the title somewhat unsuitable.

Yule didn't reply immediately instead he gazed at Frost and blinked a few times as though confused by the question.

"Because that's what you are Prince Frost." He answered confidently only to be faced with a look of puzzlement by the young Dungeon core. That statement just wasn't going to cut it so after thinking for a couple seconds Yule started to explain.

"Anyone who is a direct descendant of the Gods like yourself can be considered natural royalty, especially in the eyes of individuals such as myself who closely serve those who exist above us…I refer to all of the Primordial Ice King's progeny in the same manner Prince Frost." Frost felt his skin shiver upon hearing the title of Prince but asking Yule to drop the title from his name seemed to be an impossible, abhorrent task given his current expression, so he did his best to accept it.

Chapter 766: Onward into Niflheim