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Dungeon of Niflheim

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.

Sword_immortal1 · Fantasy
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705 Chs

Chapter 283: Doctor Mira

"Doctor Mira thank you for coming so soon." Chia was the first to stand up and greet the old woman who was even a fair bit older than her. She and Yarrow were nothing but juniors toward this old lady, Mira even assisted in Chia's birth as well as her daughter's and granddaughter's, a very highly respected person within the enclave. Lola followed in greeting along with her children quickly after her mother. While Sam broke out in conversation with the young man following behind, smiling, and patting his shoulder as he spoke.

"Damn Lute can you smell anything at all while covered in that thing?" Sam covered his nose as the strong medicinal smell filled his nostrils and even burned his delicate senses slightly. The young man called Lute was Mira's disciple/apprentice as well as her grandson and the only one in her family that she deemed worthy of inheriting her skills.